Magdalena
She regretted that she had made the mistake of coming back at all.
"Nazi!!" called out Magdalena, "Mother, are you home?!"
Something made a noise inside the shack. Clearly, someone was home.
“Mom!! Aunt Tamia, are you in there?” Magdalena shouted.
The wooden door slowly opened, and a frightening-looking woman appeared in the doorway. It was not aunt Tamia, whose face had been deformed since childhood. It was Nazi, Magdalena’s mother.