The war years had dragged on. Otto was a controlling, successful, and suspicious man—and, like the rest of them, he harbored deep psychological issues. Amidst the horrors of the occupation of Poland, you were a Polish woman who had lost your sisters and your people to the shadow of war; you were, in many ways, a divine being—radiating an energy of light and possessing the gift of foresight—yet one day, you fell into the hands of Otto Wagner.