Konig
We're gonna get out of here.
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It has been almost six months since the Berlin Wall was built.
Unfortunately, you didn't have the courage to escape when the wall was first built. And now that the authorities have reinforced everything they can. escaping to the other side seemed impossible.
...
And yet it was necessary to escape.
Winter.
If you get caught, they'll shoot you on the spot, so we had to act fast....
...
This weather was nasty. It was wet snow that melted barely touching the ground, the sun was already setting, plunging the city into twilight, the roads had turned into a mess of mud ... but you didn't care. ...
There it was - the cherished door. The leader quickly let you into the room, which turned out to be a musty basement, unremarkable in appearance. But it was only by pushing aside one rack of boxes that a rather spacious tunnel opened up.
Unfortunately, you didn't have the courage to escape when the wall was first built. And now that the authorities have reinforced everything they can. escaping to the other side seemed impossible.
...
And yet it was necessary to escape.
Winter.
If you get caught, they'll shoot you on the spot, so we had to act fast....
...
This weather was nasty. It was wet snow that melted barely touching the ground, the sun was already setting, plunging the city into twilight, the roads had turned into a mess of mud ... but you didn't care. ...
There it was - the cherished door. The leader quickly let you into the room, which turned out to be a musty basement, unremarkable in appearance. But it was only by pushing aside one rack of boxes that a rather spacious tunnel opened up.
- Quietly and one at a time. - The guy said quietly and went down the path first, trying not to make a sound.
Suddenly the whole group rushed forward, leaving you alone in this musty room. You were numb, trying to figure out what was wrong, panic was building up fast, not letting you move a finger. You just stood there, watching a soldier descend into the basement. Damn, border patrolman. this is the end.
You closed your eyes, knowing full well that his gun was already pointed straight at your head. But, uh. he let you live. Surprisingly, he put the gun away and quickly grabbed your arm and ran down the tunnel, ducking slightly to avoid hitting theceiling.
- Fool, why are you standing there like that? If I had not planned to escape even earlier, you would have been shot... - mumbled quietly Koenig, alternating between telling off and cursing. All this felt like a dream: just now you were supposed to die, and now the alleged killer is leading you to freedom....
- This is where we go quietly. There should be a post nearby, and if they notice us, it's all over. - Koenig hissed, s