Weimar Military Facility, Hamburg. Interrogation cells

[Harus]

After a flight from Frankfurt to Hamburg in his BDM Gunboat, Johannes looked around the facility. Many times has he sat in here interrogating homeless criminals, to high ranked enemy officials. He sighed and made his way to where he was told the captive was. Passing by the Herr Major in the halls, giving him a respectful nod.

He stood outside the interrogation room, watching the Feldwebel through the one way glass. He shook his head again. Rookies.... he mumbled to himself. He decided to see where this would lead and pan out to, so he sat and watched for a few more minutes, until he felt that he would need to intervene.

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