He opened the door to the shoemaker's shop, holding it for Senka. "Good evening", he greeted the man inside who was getting ready to close shop for the night. "My wife and I are on the way back to Switzerland, and we need a place to stay for the night. We don't have much money, so we didn't want to stay at the inn. I always trust shoemakers, since my father is one. We wonder if you have an room we can pay you a bit to stay in.", he suggested.
"Sure", came the reply. "My son is away in the army in Russia", the shoemaker said. "You can use his room". The shoemaker took them upstairs to the room over the shop and left them alone.
Josef looked over at Senka. "This seems like a decent place to hide for the night", he said, looking around the small room.