Translation
Kätzchen lügen nicht
Wrong
It was already dark when the girl sneaked into the house, opened the bedroom door with the greatest care, and tiptoed to the huge chest of drawers. She glanced quickly left and right again before hastily opening the top drawer. Empty. The next drawer. Empty. Next. Empty. Next. Found!
She hastily picked up the old-fashioned patterned box and hurried back to the back door. She just didn't notice the little red light that came on shortly after her break-in. She just brushed it with her hand - and the alarm went off.
She had never run so fast. She had panicked so much that within seconds she had jumped through the door, out into the garden, over the fence and fled into the forest. There she supported herself on a tree, held the box tightly to her and looked with wide eyes in the direction of the house. At least until the sirens sounded.
She started running, but it didn't make much sense, they were everywhere. They had been warned not to break into this house. But she hadn't wanted to hear, she had to have it.
She heard the aggressive barking of the dogs right behind her and tried to run faster, but her legs gave out and she fell.
Not a second later she felt a dog's teeth dig into her calf. She screamed and wondered since when these critters stopped wearing a muzzle. Probably the owners of the box had asked to do everything possible to protect it. She tried to shake off the dog, but to no avail, and then she heard the voices and the barking of the other dogs. She quickly opened the box to look inside and froze.
It was all in vain. It didn't contain what she thought. Let alone what she was hoping for. And so she dropped the box, closed her eyes and clenched her teeth to suppress the pain in her calf. There was no point anymore, it was over.
She felt her hands roughly grabbing her shoulders and arms to pull her up. She heard loud voices. She felt her hands being pressed together behind her back. Then she felt a rough fabric press on her eyes and opened her mouth to scream, but a big hand made it impossible for her.
So she was pushed through the forest, accompanied by scornful laughter and aggressive barking.
She was afraid. Terrible fear.
She hastily picked up the old-fashioned patterned box and hurried back to the back door. She just didn't notice the little red light that came on shortly after her break-in. She just brushed it with her hand - and the alarm went off.
She had never run so fast. She had panicked so much that within seconds she had jumped through the door, out into the garden, over the fence and fled into the forest. There she supported herself on a tree, held the box tightly to her and looked with wide eyes in the direction of the house. At least until the sirens sounded.
She started running, but it didn't make much sense, they were everywhere. They had been warned not to break into this house. But she hadn't wanted to hear, she had to have it.
She heard the aggressive barking of the dogs right behind her and tried to run faster, but her legs gave out and she fell.
Not a second later she felt a dog's teeth dig into her calf. She screamed and wondered since when these critters stopped wearing a muzzle. Probably the owners of the box had asked to do everything possible to protect it. She tried to shake off the dog, but to no avail, and then she heard the voices and the barking of the other dogs. She quickly opened the box to look inside and froze.
It was all in vain. It didn't contain what she thought. Let alone what she was hoping for. And so she dropped the box, closed her eyes and clenched her teeth to suppress the pain in her calf. There was no point anymore, it was over.
She felt her hands roughly grabbing her shoulders and arms to pull her up. She heard loud voices. She felt her hands being pressed together behind her back. Then she felt a rough fabric press on her eyes and opened her mouth to scream, but a big hand made it impossible for her.
So she was pushed through the forest, accompanied by scornful laughter and aggressive barking.
She was afraid. Terrible fear.