
July 1933, I haven't wrote in this in a while, but here it goes. The other day day there was this women that disagreed to a Nazi officers orders so the Nazi officer turned to look for any rookie assistance. He glanced at me and told me to "kill her." I was in shock, I didn't know where I was for a second. Then he yelled this time "Kill Her!" She was crying and yelling trying to free herself from him. I took my pistol out slowly. I loaded the gun and before I almost pulled the trigger a spotter from some top building sniped her. right in front of me. She slowly fell and died right there. I didn't know who I was the whole day, but the next morning I remembered where I was again.
Sincerely: Cornelius Gutenburg