Enemy

He can only stare at her. Can only hope his dread doesn't show, thanks to the drugs.
There's no mistaking this accent. He's not in ally territory.

Everything clicks into place in his head. The attack. The abandoned farm. The change of clothes.
They found him without his uniform.

Put him in a hospital bed.
Him. A soldier of the enemy nation.

He's not about to let her know that.