He forced himself to wait several minutes before leaving his hiding place. On the way back he passed the hospital barracks and decided to pay Stan another visit. Perhaps to make sure his brother was alright, or to distract himself from worrying about Anna and her plan to get him out of here.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to escape, but he loathed endangering her by doing so. Since she hadn’t elaborated, he had no idea what kind of crazy plan she’d cooked up.
Stan was awake when Peter slipped into the room, and by the glare in his eyes Peter could tell that he was about to receive a dressing down from his younger brother.
“The nurse. Who is she?” Stan whispered angrily.
Peter swallowed and sat on the bunk. “Her name is Anna and I met her in Berlin while working for the professor.” Stan
