Open the door, gun drawn

You pull out your gun and open the door. There a girl standing there, breathless. You recognise her from the Red Army. She has long, beautiful, blonde hair. She is standing about 5'10 and is covered with a red army trenchcoat. You can't help but stare at her breasts, you guess they are C cups.

"I'm being hunted, could you help, Sir?"

"Why are you being Hunted, Comrade?" You ask, this want a normal request. Normally it was food and water people asked for.

"They were trying to **** me, but I got away."

"And what makes you think I won't do the same?" You grin, trying to make her go away, or give a good answer.

"We were best friends when we were Recruits in the Red Army, I trust you."

"Alright, get in." You check around the door, making sure there wasn't anyone around.