The man strapped her to a bran card with strong leather bands. Anya pulled as hard if she could but could''t get free.Kristin stepped also in the car and they drove away.
"Let me go! I'm gonna kill you! I swear it!" Anya yelled.
"Now take it easy. You became popular. It's too bad we don't have girls like you. If our people could be like you we would already have won the war."
"I'm not on your side! I hate Nazi's and I'm gonna kill them!" Anya yelled and grind her teeth from anger.
"Don't do that. It's bad for your teeth. You looking kind of cute. Do you know that."
"You think I'm cute?" Anya asked surprised and a bit sidetracked.
"Yeah. I thought that the first moment I saw your picture. Except for that one tiny little thing... You're a bit thin. It looks like you don't get enough food."
"Now why would that be?" Anya asked sarcastic. "After I'm in your jail I bet I only get water and dry bread. Well at least I wont get fat."
"To the contrary Anya. You don't go to jail. We won't put you on water and bread. Surely not. You get enough tasty food. You can count on that. You have the honor to become our human guinea pig. We gonna go some tests on you."
Anya pulled again at the straps but still with no result. People often said she was pretty strong. Especially for a girl of her age. But those leather straps were just too much for her. She squinted with her eyes so much they were just tiny cracks of hate.
"Don't do that. You look way cuter when you smile."
"I don't have a reason to smile. I'm gonna be used like guinea pig by some Nazi scum! I don't want that!"
"Well you don't think you get a choice now do you? We're gonna use you for tests."
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