"jews listen to me i see fire i see flames!"
the three "veterans" prisoners, needles in hand, tattooed numbers on our left arms. i became A-7713 (pg 42)
"poor devils, you are heading for the crematorium" (pg 32)
we were naked holding our shoes and belts in order to run (pg 36)
my father suddnley had a colic he stood up and politley asked in german "excuse me.......could you tell me where the toilets are located" pg (39)
little by little life returned to "normal" the barbed wire fence that encircled us didnt fill us with any real fear we felt this was not a bad thing we were entirley among ourselves pg 11
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