It's raining strongly. My arm is bleeding and the pain is unreadable. I see a cave, It could be a trap... but I will die anyways soon if I don't find shield. I get in the cave, rain stops hitting on my face. I let out a relieved breath, there's no one in the cave. I sit and take off my overcoat to check the wound. Something moves in the corner, I freeze and reach out for my gun "Who are you? Jew? Or Italian? Which side?" I look in the shadows, pointing the people with a gun
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