“A terrible thing has happened, Yakov Shepsovitch. These men are without morality. I fear they will kill you, too.”
you are not allow to ...
“I don’t believe in superstition.”
MY FEET AND MY LEGS! I am going to die here
Hurry up fu#$%@ jew
Stand up coward jew! we are going to the infirmary.
You deserve it!
Way of mockery
hahahaha asshole jew
Yakov slept fitfully. In one of his dreams, Bibikov appeared to him and suggested that Yakov, might be killed. In another, torture equipment was brought into his cell.
FINALLY.... THE INFIRMARY
He spends his hours pacing the cell until his feet become dreadfully infected from the nails in his shoes. Eventually, the warden has no choice to help him.
Waiting for the awakening
JESUS!! This jew never will die!
Everything it is ok now!
Yakov is forced to crawl through the prison to reach the infirmary. He is bleeding from his hands and knees, dripping with sweat and miserable. He is being led there during prison recess, so the other inmates stare and make fun, as he crawls.
I need a cellmate or a pet!! I'm going to get crazy
The warden take him to the infirmary or Yakov will die of gangrene.
You need an inmediate surgery!! It could be a gangrene
In the infirmary, after treatment with carbolic acid, Yakov slept for more than a day. When he awoke, it was time to cut the sores so they could drain. This was done without anesthesia. The surgeon suggested that the operation helped Yakov to understand how he had caused Zhenia to suffer.
Yakov was put in a different cell. It was still a solitary one. The warden said that he wanted the fixer closer to him because there were rumors that he might have escape plans. The winter was cold. The broken window let in the wind. Yakov begs for a cellmate or a pet to keep him company.The warden scoffs at this idea, and Yakov is alone again, only this time in a bigger, colder cell.
you are a fool! I will never give you what you want