It was winter, the year was 1934, a layer of white covered the German countryside in its freezing grip. A frozen gray gun barrel protruded from the long yellow grass, at the end of the gun was a bush shaped like a man. It belonged to Corporal Benjamin Geoffrey, he was one of the British Royal Military Snipers sent with his Corporal James Winter to eliminate a high value target in the German ranks. Their mission was as simple as locating the target and confirming termination, and that's what they did. They completed their mission to the letter, their comrades called it perfection, a quick and clean kill. Ben and James had eliminated many targets before, but this time was different. This time Ben hesitated when James gave him the order to pull the trigger, this was extremely unlike Ben. While you may have the opinion of Ben as a cold stone murderer, in reality he was the most loving and kind person you could ever meet. He had a beautiful family that included his little brother Oliver, also an intelligence officer in the British Royal Army. Oliver had been gone for two years now...