In the winter of 1944,with overtaxed supply lines in Ardennes,a medic in the German army had run out of plasma,bandages and anticeptic.During a mortal attack his encampment was a bloodpath.Those who survived claimed that they have heard,above the screams and the commands of their Lieutenant,someone cackling with almost a girlish glee.The medic had made his rounds during the fire in almost complete darkness as he had done so many times before but then he had no supplies.No matter.He had to do his duty.He had always prided himself for his resourcefullness.The bombardment moves to other of their lines and most of the soldiers slept.They woke up at the first light with screams.They discovered that their bandages were not typical but hunks and strips of human flesh.Several men had been fiven blood transfussions,yet they had no blood supplies available.Each treated man was completely covered from head to toe with the maroon stain of blood.
The medic was found-sitting on an ammunition tin-starring off into space.When approached him and tapped him on the shoulder,his tunic fell off to reveal that large patches of his skin,muscles and sinew has been stripped from his torso and his body was almost completely dried of blood.In one hand was scalpel,and in the other a blood transfusion vial.None of the men treated for wounds that night,in that camp,saw the end of January 1945.
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