Prologue
I'm Violette Scheiber
and a few months ago I was captured by the enemy for serving on the Majesty's Service in a middle of a war one an agent was caught they know what would happen to them, no reinforcements not a single piece of sympathy on us we know we are already dead.
And one thing to keep me alive is cyanide but no, I was shot before I was captured a few months ago I blew up a storage warehouse containing supplies and firearms not to mention the heavy artillery, agency was satisfied by my performance.
A Few months ago I dealt with a German officer that was a main voice around the army and it happened on a holy place, only to find out the intel I got wasn't on the money the man was stealing gold and the renaissance of the french people.
And now I'm on a hospital bed the pain, and the suffering I endured I managed to stay alive as I drown and dreamt on my past missions, even a saboteur working for the British Government wouldn't engage on a mission where no strings are attached you get caught, your as good as dead.
