Hearing this shocking sentence being uttered from the very lips of whom he now knew to be Reichsmarschall Josef. After a moment of pure shock, Ryan hurriedly returned to his room to contemplate this stunning revelation. The commander of this unknown German submarine was a neo-Nazi. Or worse, he remembered that there was a small Argentinean flag on the bulkhead of the submarine, the third Reich could have been revived.
While Ryan was analyzing this grave and perilous situation he was in, he was summoned by the Reichsmarschall to have dinner with him. The attendant said, "Reichsmarschall has prepared a set of clean clothes for you, when you are done dressing and cleaning up, I will send you to the Reichsmarschall. He has something important to inform you about." The attendant promptly exited Ryan's room to allow him privacy. After Ryan changed into his clothes, he stared at himself in the mirror. His ice-cold face with his brown eyes stared back at him; giving him a cold and determined aura. Giving a brief sigh, he quickly walked towards the door and yanked the door open while he tried to calm his feeling of dread and anxiety at what may happen next.
While he walked toward Josef's cabin near the conning tower of the submarine, the attendant suddenly said, "You're lucky you survived, most airmen shot down has been captured by the Soviets and were sent to a Siberian gulag. I heard that the death rate of Prisoners of War in the Siberian gulags was over 65 percent." After the attendant was finished with his chattering, they walked towards the Reichsmarschall's cabin in complete silence. The only sound that could be heard was the clack of their shoes against the steel floor of the submarine.