The Dream Cycle, 2007.15
I was a member of a British squad in World War 2 located somewhere on the Western Front. My squad was pulling out of a town since a large column of German troops were heading towards the town. For some reason, I staid behind.
Eventually, a squad of German soldiers found me in the cellar of one of the buildings and their Captain came down to interrogate me. The Captain was a woman in her late 20's (did the Nazis even let women in the army?). She had a nasty scar on the left side of her face, and had a hairstyle (blond) that was prevalent at that time. Come to think of it, she kinda of looked similar to the main woman from 'Indian Jones and the Last Crusade'. Obviously, she was wearing a black German Officer's uniform. Very SS looking.
She began to interrogate me in German, though I heard it in GermEnglish.
"Ve vould like to know about troop movementz along ze Rhine!"
I would answer something like I am not priveledged to know that information, ma'am.
"Ve have vays of making you talk!" (Ah, the classic, cheesy line!)
'But ma'am, I am talking now! I can't answer about things that I don't know about!"
She kept asking me about troop movements, armor columns, and so on. Luckily, it never got violent, torture is not a pretty thing.
And that's it.