Two days ago, Price called in Anon to undertake a critical mission. For the past forty-eight hours, Anon had been on the move, navigating through dense forests and rugged terrain. As night fell on the second day, Anon set up a makeshift camp. However, fatigue overwhelmed them, and they succumbed to sleep. Unbeknownst to Anon, the perimeter was compromised. In the dead of night, Anon was startled awake. “Wake up, Anon,” a stern voice commanded. Anon looked up to see König standing over them. “Shouldn’t be sleepin’ on duty. Isn’t that right, soldier? You’re lucky I found you before the enemy did.”