Dawn Redemption

Although Finn really cared about that matter, he never found the right time, and if he just went to him like this, it would be too abrupt to ask directly.

Fortunately, it seems that the answer to this question is not particularly important, so Finn has been procrastinating, but the opportunity finally came.

Finn subscribed to the newspaper some time ago. In fact, he didn't like reading newspapers very much before. He didn't care much about the affairs of this country, so he heard the news from his colleagues, but when he heard the news, the news was also Not really new.

But now, he feels personally that he is in this system that affects the whole body, and he has no choice but to grasp all the movements of this empire, fearing that if it is overthrown, his lips will be dead and his teeth will be cold.

During the break, he finally raised his head from his desk, only then did he remember that he had ordered a newspaper.It happened that he also needed to stand up and walk, move his body and limbs, so he opened the door of the office and went out.

Standing in the corridor, Finn realized that he didn't know where to get his newspaper.He thought it was right to go to the first floor first, but he only went down to the first floor. On the stairs, he saw Mu Le who was talking with others in the corridor.

Before Finn decided to speak, Mueller stopped him screaming, and then said a few more words to the people around him before dismissing him.Fein walked over quickly and said, "Exactly, I have something to find you."

He found that in the empty corridor, no matter the sound of footsteps or voices, there would be layers of echoes, so he lowered his voice.Muller should be in no hurry, just standing there, waiting with interest to see what Fein wants him to do.

Standing in front of him, the vigilance that had been so hard to relax at work before rose again.Those gray-green eyes hidden in deep eye sockets, it is difficult for people to reveal anything in front of them without scruples.

"What's wrong?" Mueller asked.

Finn looked at him for a while, then whispered, "I have a question to ask."

Mueller spread his hand to signal him to continue talking, Fein looked at it, and said quickly when there was no one around: "Mueller, I have felt something is wrong since the first day, did someone arrange for you to come to me?"

"No." Mueller replied so simply that Fein couldn't react for a while.

Shouldn't it?It stands to reason that his previous speculations were logical, but they were immediately denied by Muller.But there must be a reason, if he is not arranged by Noah in Berlin to take care of him, then what is Muller's motivation and purpose?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mueller raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Since he is not what he thinks, it is better not to expose his thoughts too much. "It's nothing, I'm thinking too much." Finn said casually, "Then, I'll go first."

"Wait." Fein was hurriedly turning around to leave, but was stopped by Mu Le.

Suddenly the cold hit, and cold sweat rolled down his back.He was really too careless. He thought that his thinking was correct, and he only needed to pierce the barrier in the middle, but unexpectedly, his guess was wrong, and the other party's suspicion would be aroused as soon as he asked for proof.

He is really not good at this kind of psychological warfare. He thought he was cautious enough, but he was too impatient.

He squeezed his fists, wiped off the sweat from his palms, did not turn around but turned his face slightly: "What?"

"If you have nothing to do now, come to my office, I have something for you." When Mueller said this, Fein breathed a sigh of relief, so it seems that he didn't take what he just said at all. Take it to heart. "Okay." Fein thought to himself that there was nothing important anyway, so why not go and see what he was going to do.

Mueller's office is at the end of the corridor where they spoke.He opened the door, strode to the table, picked up the things on the table, turned back and stuffed them to Fern: "I think it's been downstairs for a while, I guess you can't find a place, I'm afraid you will go there in two days If you look for it, you won’t be able to find it, so I will take it for you first.”

Fein took it and saw that it was a newspaper he had ordered, so he silently rolled up the volume and took it away.He raised his head and took the opportunity to look at Mueller's office. He expected to get a glimpse of his personality and living habits from the layout, but found that there was nothing special about it.The only thing that is obviously different from Finn's own office is that there is a pot of flowers on his windowsill.

It is a potted cornflower with bright indigo petals, which looks out of place in the overall dark room.Moreover, it is too inconsistent with the image of fortitude left by Muller.

"Letters and the like delivered to this building will be placed in the small room on the first floor, which is turned left at the entrance." Mueller said, "If you have a newspaper subscription, remember to go there on time."

"Thank you." When Finn said these two words, his throat felt dry. Maybe he really thought too complicated, but he didn't dare to let go of his guard no matter what, "Then I'll go first."

Mueller spread his hands and made a gesture of please.

Finn took his things and left quickly, went upstairs to his office, and closed the door.He was about to glance at the newspaper and continue working, but unexpectedly a card fell out of the newspaper.

He frowned, it should be caught in the middle of the newspaper, no wonder he didn't notice it just now.He casually put the newspaper on the table, picked it up first, and found that it was a postcard.

He was not interested in the pattern on it, so he immediately turned it over to read the words on the back.The moment he saw that it was not Noah's handwriting, disappointment flashed through his heart.

It has been nearly a month since he left Auschwitz and came to Berlin. During this time, Noah has not contacted him, not in any way.He didn't know if it was because Noah didn't worry about his life here at all, and he also thought about actively contacting Noah, but he just took out the blank paper and regretted it before writing the first word.

It's not emotional either.Can't tell what it feels like.

But seeing that the inscription was in the name of a friend made him feel better. He sat down on the chair and picked up the postcard and began to read it from the beginning:

dear finn

How is it going?I hope you can get used to it in Berlin. It is a very good place. Although I am not so lucky to be able to go back, I sincerely hope that you can live a new life there. Be up to date, my good brother!In case you become a high-ranking official in the future, don't forget to let us get rich and pull us haha.

Everyone misses you very much, and I’m still not used to you being away during this time, and there is no one to fill the bed you moved, so there are only five people in our room now, I prefer to sleep on the upper bunk, so I took your own place The bed is gone, and I hope you don't blame me!It's no use even if you blame me.

The work we are doing recently is still the same. I really envy you that you can stay away from this disgusting place.The commander is always so busy that he can't even see anyone. It is said that he shuts himself in the office all day and has no one to help him. Well, it would be good if you didn't leave.I can't see the specific data, but I always feel that there are more and more prisoners recently, and I don't know if it is because of the accelerated implementation of the plan.I'm a little scared, are they doing this because the situation is oppressive, so the original things must be completed in a shorter time?I really hope we can get through this.

wish you all the best

Jonas Enrich1943.7.16

Another: Rolf and Marcus no longer have conflicts, they didn't even speak a word before.But now they don't tell jokes either.

I felt that Jonas wanted to express too many things, so I tried my best to write words densely on the limited blank space of the postcard.The big circle around the small circle of squiggly characters is crowded with a postcard, which looks a bit laborious.

But Fein didn't care, he held the postcard tightly and read it three or four times.

Everything else is fine, of course he doesn't care if it takes up his bed or something.The only thing he couldn't let go of was the matter about Noah mentioned above.It seems that after he left, Noah did not find anyone to help share the work.

In fact, even if Jonas didn't say anything, Finn knew that according to Noah's habit, once the workload increased, he might stay up all night in the office without closing his eyes, and he would also smoke unrestrainedly.If there's any time for him to stop, it's probably because the ashtray is too full.

He read the last paragraph carefully.Jonas usually looks heartless, but he is actually quite smart.In order to avoid being suspected, he wrote very vaguely, even if someone else read it, it would not reveal the relationship between Noah and Finn.

Thinking of this, he suddenly rejoiced secretly, wondering if Muller would peek at his postcard if he collected it on his behalf. If Jonas dared to write anything, the consequences would be unimaginable.

And his analysis of the current situation is not unreasonable. With the accelerated operation of Auschwitz, more and more prisoners are being transported there more and more frequently. Compared to Berlin, no, more than that, it should be the homeland and the occupied areas. In all cities in China, the emptying of specially designated Jewish ghettos is accelerating, and the Gestapo, which arrests people on the street, is becoming more and more rampant.

He walked over and opened the window that he had closed before.Berlin, which has experienced several bombings, is no longer as glamorous as it used to be, and pedestrians on the street are still running around for their own livelihood.

The fist on the windowsill was slowly clenched.

Finn actually cared that Noah hadn't actively contacted him during this time.He didn't doubt his position in his heart at first, but there was no contact between the two of them for a month, a month, and Fein really wanted to know how much work was pestering him, leaving him with no leisure time.

He was worried about Noah.He also really wanted to know how much weight he still had in Noah's heart under the current situation and at this point in time.