When the helicopter fell, the policewoman lost consciousness, so she did not defend herself when she was taken from the interior by the rebels.
A few hours later the policewoman regained consciousness when a drop of water wet her face so when she opened her eyes she could see that she was in a kind of cave illuminated with a bonfire.
However she remained silent as in front of her was the corpse of a German soldier who seemed to have been tortured before dying, so she held her breath as best she could.
Since she did not know if she would also receive the same fate as that unknown soldier, she waited in silence in that humid place, trying to be as comfortable as she could.
A few hours later while she was dozing against the wall, someone entered her room so she opened her eyes only to see a man with a patch wearing an old American military uniform.
The man looked at the policewoman for a moment before sitting on a rock and taking out a cigarette. "Very well Fräulein, I would like to know why a woman who belongs to the Munich police force was fleeing to the Alps?"
The woman hung her head feeling like shit. "I was just looking to live, the city was attacked by the enclave with their damn weapons and everything just collapsed.
At first, the police who came to help evacuate the wounded in the ruins of the destroyed buildings reported the strange attitude of the survivors, but when the dead woke up everything went to hell.
First it was the civilians who began to turn into these creatures, then the army and the police were completely overwhelmed.
My police station, which was a little far from the center, was one of the ones that took the longest to fall, but after being surrounded, the defenders on the first floor were overwhelmed, so the police station fell.
I managed to escape after killing my Kommandant, I just wanted to save myself so I didn't stop at all..."
The man who blew out some smoke smiled as he flicked the ash from his cigarette on the ground. "So Munich came to an end but that doesn't explain why you didn't go somewhere else to escape.
What were you thinking when you entered the Alps or better yet do you know what the situation is like in this part of the Reich?"
The woman shook her head before looking at the man with some discomfort. "I don't know what's going on in this part of the Reich since I haven't been here since I was a little girl.
I just tried to get to the town of Alpendorf, it's where my grandparents live and I planned to hide until this came to an end, I'm not interested in fighting, I just want to live."
The man threw away his cigarette and looked condescendingly at the woman. "I know the town but I'm sorry to tell you that your plan was doomed to failure, unfortunately for you, much of the alps.
They have become the most important mining center in the Reich which meant that entire towns were destroyed and converted into mines where hundreds of thousands of slaves work daily.
Your grandparents and acquaintances in that town are possibly dead or working in the mines, this was a direct order from your dictator with the funny mustache.
Although I suppose that doesn't matter now since the fall of the German cities began due to whatever the Enclave has sent them has just opened Pandora's box.
Anything German that stands in the way of those slave miners' revenge is doomed to die, which includes you...
Although you have another option and that is to help me pilot a military helicopter to a small army communications base near here, I want to contact the Enclave to request reinforcements.
If I can coordinate the rebels in the mines, Switzerland may be liberated along with all the Alps, but first I have to know if I can count on you or if I can end your life in the most merciful way I know.
Believe me, your destiny will be better if you die by my hand than at the hand of the rebels, years of abuse have only fanned the flames of revenge to the depths of their souls.
In them you will only find the most primitive hatred against their captors."
The woman who was already resigned looked at the man with reluctance. "I will help you with whatever you want, just allow me to live, I am just a police officer, I am not a soldier and I have never committed any barbaric act."
The man laughed and put his hand on the woman's shoulder. "That is precisely why you are alive and not dead like your companion on the ground.
Although I can prevent your death when all this is over and the less barbaric and more legal reckoning begins, you will have to face your crimes, although that will be up to a military judge."
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