Chapter 9 (Josef Mengele) Torturing The Jews

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AHA! I have taken this diary from the grasp of some little girl. HA! I haven't read through this diary yet! I hope to after I finish my experiments! Let's see what secrets you are hiding. Let me tell you who I am. I am known to the Jews as the Death Angel of Auschwitz. I torture twins to see if they act the same. I was hired by Adolf Hitler to torture or kill the Jews if I needed.

I love to experiment on people. Especially twins. I sew the twins together and I inject coloured dye into their eyes to change their eye colour. They shriek with pain but I like the sound of it. When I walk around the camp finding new people to experiment on, they stare at me in fear. I would take them and torture them. I found this satisfying to see them back down when I come close to them. HA! They should fear me. They should be scared.

One day, I saw 2 girls who looked like their siblings. OOHHH! I wonder how my torture test could affect them both the same. All results came out ... NEGATIVE! I have tried time and again to get them to have the same torture and the same reactions. I am soon getting those two girls again. I will. And the next time, I will have a positive match!

We (Adolf Hitler and I) have figured a way of killing the weak and useless Jews without blood getting on our hands. Hitler and I have the same vision. There should be less Jews in the world. What I invented should take care of that. It was called a gas chamber. It was basically an isolation chamber but now we put it to good use. We took the chamber a built an inbuilt gas tank in there.

Hitler wanted to kill all the weak in the camp. I have invented just the thing to kill dozens without having to break a sweat. Soon, whoever who was weak was immediately killed. We killed the Jews that looked weak, skinny and sick. Me, Josef Mengele, will rule beside Adolf Hitler and I will do whatever he tells me to do. I will, occasionally, ask for a few children to be brought up to my lab to be experimented on. I have no regrets in doing this. Ahhhhhhh... I had the two girls brought in right now. I will write later.

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