Official Report
British Intelligence
Code: 3986
Kathleen Winfred
June 1, 1944: twenty-three days
Time marched on, relentlessly. I split time between comforting Jessica, who was missing Matthew, and supporting Freidrich, who had just received another summons to go back to Berlin and meet with his superiors, which he was quite discouraged about.
“Do you promise you’ll come back from this meeting?” I asked him.
He hesitated, and I knew it was something he could not promise me.
So I just hugged him tightly, memorizing the feel of his arms around me, before letting him go, and trusting God that he would return.
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Winfred
Historical FictionThe Women's Guard, The Soldier, The Nazi, The Spy. The Spy turned Prisoner. As they say, dead men (or women, as the case may be) tell no tales. But Kathleen Winfred isn't dead; she managed to escape. Now, the story of her capture by Nazis in occup...
