The whole building was burning. Steel doors to the side hall suddenly opened. In it stood a small, slim woman. She was wearing a knee-long brown dress and black suede heeled shoes. She was forcibly grabbing the left of her stomach. The cloth around and below her hand was stained with blood. The blood was running down her left leg and flowing on the floor. She walked through the door and started to walk across the empty hall. She was limping.
She was called Cathrine Thomas. She was sent here by allied forces to stop the development of another Wunderwaffe. Which she just did, she burned everything down.
She took sides of her dresses neckline and ripped the dress apart. She took it off quickly. It revealed her bloody corset and her once white slip. With the cloth from her dress, she dressed her wound. While she was doing that another person showed in the door.
He was wearing a black SS uniform. He held a pistol and aimed at Cathrine.
"Halt !" he screamed and started to walk towards the wounded woman.
Cathrine turned as soon as he called, but she slipped on the bloody floor and fell over. She started to drag her self backward without losing eye contact with the man in black. He was going slowly towards her. He stood above her and said with broken English:
"This is where your journey ends Frau Thomas. You've achieved nothing, the Reich is victorious, you can't save your small island. Lucky for you, you won't see its destruction. Auf Wiedersehen Frau Thomas."
He aimed his gun. Catherine closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"God save the King!" she screamed, but her voice was muted by a massive explosion.
After that, she felt only cold. Darkness took her. She thought it was the end.