we were in some sort of camp, and they had these shower buildings. it wasn't like a concentration camp or anything, more like a summer camp.
for some reason, we always seemed to be at the showers. that was before we realized that hitler, who was a pudgy grandfatherly type with white whispy hair and no moustache, was spying on us.
we were horrified, and we ran out and tried to devise escape routes (i guess we were pretty upset) from the camp.
right when we were about to leave, i realized i'd left my combat boots inside the showers and i had to rush back and get them before hitler saw me.
