John's been at the Prisioner of War camp for three months. the same lousy routine and the same cranky jerries. So when a new bell sounds at 2pm on a random Thursday, it piques his interest. Men crowd at the mesh fence, where they bring new prisioners in. Theres shouts in German as four of them round the corner, surrounding someone. As they walk past, John see's who the newbie is. a girl, smirking. Her nose is bloody and her eye badly bruised