"she got shot down...and she crash landed in Denmark" whispered Skipper. Meanwhile Sindaj was in the dirt and in very critical condition. Her right wing and left leg was badly broken and she was cut up and bruised in many places. She was unconscious with a concussion. She didnt feel herself being dragged away. She awoke in a Danish prison cell. Her head was buzzing like Rico's chainsaw. She knew that she was in trouble then sat in the corner and waited. Back at the pinguin lair, plans were brewing. "okay so we know shes in Denmark but in what city" asked Kowalski, scratching his head with his pencil. "We could try Copenhagen" offered Private. "but I cant go to Denmark. There has to be a way to rescue her" sagte Skipper. Private got an idea. "What if Du adopted one of your undercover identities?" he asked. Skipper thought for a moment. "Nah, the danes know 'em all" he said. Private thought for a second. "what if Du made a new identity... That could work" he suggested." nah, Sindaj is tough. Im sure she'll come home" sagte Skipper. Meanwhile Sindaj was in alot of pain. She lay there in agony and looked at her tags. An officer on patrol noticed Sindaj's condition and went to get medical attention only for him to get tripped Von her. She made a grab and swiped the keys. She got the key in the hole, turned it and the door opened. Sindaj swallowed the key, punched an alarm button and fled as fast as she could on a broken leg.