Kryz was sitting on the roof of an old apartment building in a small Polish town. The year was 1942. he had so far avoided all the Nazi camps. he had been running from all Nazis' and avoiding their laws. he had taken shelter in an old apartment building that was destroyed my bombing. he has shelter, and its remotely safe. Kryz was currently watching the flares. he watched soldiers march below, and planes fly above.

((His name is pronounced Chris ^^))