"I'm going to repeat this one last time" I draw near her as so to make sure she realizes the situation she is in — not that she needs to be broken since all the work she has been forced to do in the camp has taken care of that for me.

"Where are they" I query, sternly... no response. She doesn't move at all, I can barely notice her chest rising as she breathes, and her eyes show no life at all. Heer Hauptmann is such a pig for making me waste my time with this child — I can't have fun with a living corpse, for God's sake!

Wait... maybe I can?

The boiling rage inside of me slowly transforms into lust when I begin to examine this little specimen's body. She doesn't look that bad for an inferior subhuman, her budding breasts are something that I simply can't ignore, and, even if a little skinny due to her... current circumstance, her shapely legs send shivers to my spine.

"My, I can't believe this matter made me ignore this piece of art," I say to myself.

I slowly approach the thin, young, Jewish scum and let my fingers travel her