Germany: Ludwig Bielschmidt

There was total darkness on the feed. The only noise was panting, angry snorting, and the shifting of stone. Pebbles fell in the darkness sounding in small clacks as the person in the video feed uhm,,, worked? It was totally dark, there was no way to know just what was happening or who this was. There was just the heavy breathing. And after a few minutes there was a pounding. Whatever was on the feed was angry about being in the dark.

A few minutes of this and suddenly the wall broke down. Light poured in and lit up the video feed. It was the catacombs, easily recognizable to any of its former prisoners. It was a loosely built up stone wall. Or it was. It was now in a pile on the ground while the would-be prisoner heaved and angrily shoved more rocks aside with his might. Germany was pouring all his energy into bursting out of the labyrinth as a sort of Hulk. After about ten minutes of beating the opening wide enough for him to escape he paused... caught his breath... grabbed the watch and headed outside into the light]