Holocaust

Chapter Two Chloe 2

|Chloe's POV|

I automatically knew what type of room I was in. A leave to death room, or one of those gas rooms they used in the holocaust. I knew too well about that subject, and I felt like I was living in it. Pssshhh. It WAS holocaust. We watched too many movies to not know what this was like. We had to get out of this room. But before we could, the door opened. Instead of trying to escape, we stood there staring at the man, in place like a statue just staring in awe.

"What are you doing just standing there? Get to work! You gotta take the bodies out to be burned. You Catholic children don't listen." He said shaking his head and opening the door from the inside and slamming it on his way out. The door was open this entire time? Paige poked my arm. "What?" I replied partially annoyed but then automatically sorry for it. "We have to carry out these people, and some of them might be children! And they are all...." Her face turned pale white in shock horror and revulsion. "...dead" she said stilly. I knew too, but in reality I was more worried with my own safety as well as hers. I knew it was repulsive and sick what we had to do, but we had to do it to stay safe. And alive. "Well lets just get started" I mumbled. Knowing this wasn't an easy task. Especially in such low light, but you grew accustomed to it. I walked over and picked the first limb I could find and started tugging it. Careful not to look for a face. I heard Paige shriek in horror. I thought it was just to the mere sight of this but it wasn't. I looked at her pointing to one of the bodies and stepping back. I dropped the arms of my body and walked over to see what she was shrieking at. But as I saw i gasped. An ALDC jacket on a body. And my reflexes made me turn the body over to reveal the dead identity.