Karina remembers his hand on her back as he shoved her into the darkened room in the attic, the chained door slamming shut behind them. It was here that the Russian soldier with dark eyes pointed a gun at her as he pushed her further into the black depths of the small bombed out room.Standing inches away from her, the whisky still potent on his breath, the Russian soldier raised the gun to her head, threatening to kill her if she didn't undress in front of him.
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