“Who is it?” she said in Greek.
“Franz.”
“God in heaven!”
“Let me in.”
He heard her fumbling with the bolts and then the door opened. He stepped inside, shut the door quickly behind him, and took her in his arms. He could feel her trembling as he kissed her, and then she pressed away from him with a gasp of fear.
“What are you doing here?”
He told her what had happened to him and what he planned.
“But you cannot stay.”
“I have to.”
“No, you cannot.”