By Π’Π΅ΡΠ»Π°Ρ Π―Π½
ΠΠ΅ΠΊΠ°Π±ΡΡ 1944 Π³ΠΎΠ΄Π°. Π₯ΠΎΠ»ΠΎΠ΄Π½ΡΠΉ, ΠΏΡΠΎΠΌΠΎΠ·Π³Π»ΡΠΉ Π²Π΅ΡΠ΅Ρ ΠΏΡΠΎΠ½ΠΈΠ·ΡΠ²Π°Π΅Ρ Π·Π°ΡΠ½Π΅ΠΆΠ΅Π½Π½ΡΠ΅ ΡΠ»ΠΈΡΡ ΠΎΠΊΠΊΡΠΏΠΈΡΠΎΠ²Π°Π½Π½ΡΡ ΠΠΈΠ΄Π΅ΡΠ»Π°Π½Π΄ΠΎΠ², Π³Π΄Π΅ ΠΏΡΡΡΠΉ Π³ΠΎΠ΄ ΡΠ°ΡΠΈΡ ΡΠΈΡΠ°Π½ΠΈΡ Π½Π°ΡΠΈΡΡΠΎΠ². Π¨Π΅ΡΡΠ½Π°Π΄ΡΠ°ΡΠΈΠ»Π΅ΡΠ½ΠΈΠΉ ΠΠΈΡ ΠΈΠ»Ρ ΠΆΠΈΠ²Π΅Ρ Π² ΠΏΠΎΡΡΠΎΡΠ½Π½ΠΎΠΌ, Π»Π΅Π΄ΡΠ½ΠΎΠΌ ΡΡΡΠ°Ρ Π΅. ΠΠ΅Π΄Π°Π²Π½ΡΡ ΠΊΠ°Π·Π½Ρ Π²ΡΠ΅Ρ ΠΌΡΠΆΡΠΈΠ½ Π² ΡΠΎΡΠ΅Π΄Π½Π΅ΠΌ ΠΏΠΎΡΠ΅Π»ΠΊΠ΅ β ΠΆΡΡΠΊΠΎΠ΅ Π½Π°ΠΏΠΎΠΌΠΈΠ½Π°Π½ΠΈΠ΅ ΠΎ ΠΆΠ΅ΡΡΠΎΠΊΠΎΡΡΠΈ ΠΎΠΊΠΊΡΠΏΠ°Π½ΡΠΎΠ², ΠΈΡ ΡΠ΅Π»Π°, Π±Π΅Π·ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½Π΅Π½Π½ΠΎ ΡΠ²ΠΈΡΠ°ΡΡΠΈΠ΅ Ρ ΡΠΎΠ½Π°ΡΠ΅ΠΉ, ΠΏΡΠ΅ΡΠ»Π΅Π΄ΡΡΡ Π΅Π³ΠΎ Π² ΠΊΠΎΡΠΌΠ°ΡΠ½ΡΡ ΡΠ½Π°Ρ . ΠΡΠ΅ΡΠ° Π°ΡΠ΅ΡΡΠΎΠ²Π°Π»ΠΈ Π΅Π³ΠΎ ΡΠΎΡΠ΅Π΄Π΅ΠΉ β Π»ΡΠ΄Π΅ΠΉ, ΠΊΠΎΡΠΎΡΡΡ ΠΎΠ½ Π·Π½Π°Π» Π²ΡΡ ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½Ρ. ΠΠ°ΠΆΠ΄ΡΠΉ Π² ΡΡΠΎΠΌ ΠΌΠ°Π»Π΅Π½ΡΠΊΠΎΠΌ, Π·Π°ΠΌΠ΅ΡΠ·ΡΠ΅ΠΌ ΠΌΠΈΡΠ΅ Π½ΠΎΡΠΈΡ ΡΡΠΆΠΊΠΈΠΉ Π³ΡΡΠ· ΡΡΡΠ°Ρ Π°: ΡΠΎΠ΄ΡΡΠ²Π΅Π½Π½ΠΈΠΊ Π² Π±Π΅Π³Π°Ρ , Π΄ΡΡΠ³ Π² ΠΊΠΎΠ½ΡΠ»Π°Π³Π΅ΡΠ΅ β ΡΡΠΎ Π³ΠΎΡΡΠΊΠ°Ρ ΡΠ΅Π°Π»ΡΠ½ΠΎΡΡΡ. ΠΠΈΡΡ ΠΎΡΠ΅Ρ ΠΠΈΡ ΠΈΠ»Ρ, Π±ΡΡΠ³ΠΎΠΌΠΈΡΡΡ, ΠΈΠ· ΠΏΠΎΡΠ»Π΅Π΄Π½ΠΈΡ ΡΠΈΠ» ΠΏΡΡΠ°Π΅ΡΡΡ ΡΠ΄Π΅ΡΠΆΠΈΠ²Π°ΡΡ Π±ΡΡΡ Π½Π°ΡΠΈΠ»ΠΈΡ, Π±Π°Π»Π°Π½ΡΠΈΡΡΡ Π½Π° ΠΎΡΡΡΠΈΠ΅ Π½ΠΎΠΆΠ° ΠΌΠ΅ΠΆΠ΄Ρ ΡΠΎΡΡΡΠ΄Π½ΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΡΠ²ΠΎΠΌ ΠΈ ΡΠ°ΠΉΠ½ΡΠΌ ΡΠΎΠΏΡΠΎΡΠΈΠ²Π»Π΅Π½ΠΈΠ΅ΠΌ.
Π Π²ΠΎΡ β ΠΎΡΡΠ°ΡΠ½Π½Π°Ρ ΠΏΡΠΎΡΡΠ±Π° Π΄ΡΡΠ³Π°, ΠΏΠΎΠΏΠ°Π²ΡΠ΅Π³ΠΎ Π² Π»Π΅Π΄ΡΠ½ΡΠ΅ ΠΎΠ±ΡΡΡΠΈΡ Π³Π΅ΡΡΠ°ΠΏΠΎ. ΠΡΠΎΡΡΠ±Π°, ΠΊΠΎΡΠΎΡΠ°Ρ ΠΌΠΎΠΆΠ΅Ρ ΡΡΠΎΠΈΡΡ ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½ΠΈ, ΠΏΡΠΎΡΡΠ±Π°, Π½Π°ΠΏΠΎΠ»Π½Π΅Π½Π½Π°Ρ ΠΎΡΡΠ°ΡΠ½ΠΈΠ΅ΠΌ ΠΈ Π½Π°Π΄Π΅ΠΆΠ΄ΠΎΠΉ. ΠΠΈΡ ΠΈΠ»Ρ ΠΏΠΎΠ½ΠΈΠΌΠ°Π΅Ρ β ΠΎΠ½ ΠΎΠ΄ΠΈΠ½ Π½Π΅ ΡΠΏΡΠ°Π²ΠΈΡΡΡ. ΠΠΎ ΠΊΠΎΠΌΡ ΠΎΠ½ ΠΌΠΎΠΆΠ΅Ρ Π΄ΠΎΠ²Π΅ΡΡΡΡ Π² ΡΡΠΎΠΌ ΠΌΠΈΡΠ΅, Π³Π΄Π΅ ΠΊΠ°ΠΆΠ΄ΡΠΉ ΡΠ°Π³ ΠΌΠΎΠΆΠ΅Ρ ΡΡΠ°ΡΡ ΠΏΠΎΡΠ»Π΅Π΄Π½ΠΈΠΌ? ΠΡΠΎ ΡΠΈΡΠΊΠ½Π΅Ρ ΠΏΠΎΠΌΠΎΡΡ, Π·Π½Π°Ρ, ΡΡΠΎ Π·Π° Π»ΡΠ±ΠΎΠ΅ ΡΠΎΠΏΡΠΎΡΠΈΠ²Π»Π΅Π½ΠΈΠ΅, Π·Π° ΠΌΠ°Π»Π΅ΠΉΡΠ΅Π΅ ΠΏΡΠΎΡΠ²Π»Π΅Π½ΠΈΠ΅ Π½Π΅ΠΏΠΎΠ²ΠΈΠ½ΠΎΠ²Π΅Π½ΠΈΡ β Π½Π΅ΠΌΠΈΠ½ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠ°Ρ ΠΊΠ°Π·Π½Ρ?
December 1944. A biting wind whips through the snow-covered streets of Nazi-occupied Netherlands, where the iron fist of tyranny has gripped the land for five long years. Sixteen-year-old Michiel lives in a constant, chilling fear. The recent execution of all the men in the neighboring village β their lifeless bodies hanging from lampposts β serves as a horrifying reminder of the occupiers' brutality, haunting his nightmares. Yesterday, his neighbors were arrested β people he'd known his entire life. Every soul in this frozen, desperate world carries a heavy burden of fear: a relative in hiding, a friend in a concentration camp β this is their bitter reality. Only Michiel's father, the burgomaster, struggles desperately to contain the storm of violence, walking a precarious tightrope between collaboration and clandestine resistance.
Then comes a desperate plea from a friend, trapped in the Gestapo's icy grip. A request that could cost him his life, a plea brimming with despair and a flickering ember of hope. Michiel knows β he can't face this alone. But whom can he trust in this world where every step could be his last? Who will risk everything to help, knowing that any act of resistance, any hint of defiance, will be met with swift, brutal execution?