The Man in the High Castle: The Belly of the Beast

"Who knew that people could be so terrible? " my sister said. I turned to look at her, we were sitting on a window sill in our shared apartment in the city of San Francisco. The rain was pouring down, but we were still able to make out the figures of our neighbors being draged from there homes by the japanese pacific states so called "police force". "Fear and desperation always brings out the worst in us." I told my sister. "They are all beasts, all of them, the nazi's, the pacific states, why would you want a job with them" she asked her voice showing signs of anger. "Believe me I wish there was another way, but there isn't." I told hear tears beginning to blur my eyes. " She hugged me and said "I know, but remember, I will always be their for you, no matter what awful things you have to do."