Hanna grabs Amos, puts her arm round him and presses close in sudden fear. Yes, that's me. A soldier in full battle-dress, gun at the ready, almost bursts upon them. What a piece of luck that Sergeant Amos has arrived just in the nick of time. It might even turn out to be very wrong.
Somebody has to take a hand straight away, do something before it's too late.
Stay away and don't come any closer. If anything happens, run straight away to the sergeants' hut and get help. Hanna draws back into the shadows. But she can't relax and calls to Amos, nervously throwing out a barrage of questions. Not every question has an answer, says Amos, walking slowly and cautiously after the soldier.