[X]Berlin: The Reich is Strong. That was what the Radio keeps on saying. The Reich was victorious. But you couldn't help seeing that things were different. There was fear in the air. Sometimes people would keep looking at you, as if… Well like you were a Jude. That wasn't far from the truth after all. You had hidden that fact from your life since the war began. Since they started moving your people. Displacing them, stealing from them. Killing them. You would not die. Not if you had a choice about it. (Begin in Germany)
[X]New York: The Big Apple itself, one of the largest cities in America, maybe even the World if you were being honest. It was a place where all sorts of people seemed to gather together. Maybe working for a common cause. Maybe just trying to start a new life. You remembered mom telling you before she died that America was a land of opportunities. Second chances, and Fresh Starts. You are untouched by the horrors of war, if not its more underlying causes, like the rationing, and saying goodbye to your father as he left to join the fight. That was Two Years ago. You hope he came home soon. (Begin in America)
[X]London: The Center of the British Empire. The Jewel, in a sense, to the Modern World. And a place that the Jerries always seemed to love to bomb. According to old Nan that is down the street. Of all the places they could have bombed, West End seemed to be the last place they should have bombed. Father's out on the front, manning an AA gun and Ma is in the factory, and now you need to be the head of the house. Well… second head, seeing as your sisters are the ones keeping you out of trouble.