Berlin
BerlinInhaling a ragged breath, Anna Klausen crawled from the bomb shelter as she turned to survey the damage the last air raid had brought upon this part of the city. At the age of twenty-two, Anna had known nothing but war since becoming an adult.
Please God, end this horrible war before it’s too late.
Please God, end this horrible war before it’s too late.Even worse, her husband Peter had been taken prisoner of war after traveling to Warsaw to fight for his country in what would be known as the Warsaw Uprising. A disastrous undertaking that killed hundreds of thousands – civilians and combatants alike.
She pushed her straight blond hair behind her ears and surveyed her surroundings. Several of the employee housing blocks next to the Charité clinic where she worked as a nurse
