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Without passion, without haste, they slaughtered their prisoners. Each one had to go up into the hole and present his neck. Babies were thrown into the air and the machine gunners used them as targets.

Without passion, without haste, they slaughtered their prisoners. Each one had to go up into the hole and present his neck. Babies were thrown into the air and the machine gunners used them as targets.

Elie Wiesel (Jewish author) “Night”, 1956