I hope you have a very pleasant day and a great week.
At the end of this week (Friday) I shall be moving into the Ritz of Atlantic City. I am not sure how fast my internet will be up so there may be a short space of time when I cannot do my blog. Please have patience with me. I will get the blog up and running as soon as possible. We are almost finished with Legend of Kor, and then I will be able to go back and finish Book One, Heaven & Hell. May you be blessed with all of the desires of your heart.
Today we see the attack on the death camps and then the attempts to help the poor prisoners to become strong again so they can be returned to Wale and their families.
THE GOD GAMES: Legend of Kor...Chapter Twenty
Lieutenant Sorn Brandts took his sword and sliced his way through Selve guards, and then, when the radio announcement was made about Gog's death, he and everyone else became silent and totally still. For a moment no one stirred an inch, and then the Selve soldiers threw up their hands in surrender. Sorn, and all of the Special Forces soldiers, screeched in victory.
Bond climbed up on top of a wall and called for attention. "I see the joy in all of your faces; even in the faces of Gog's soldiers. This is a great day in Kor. We are now a free world.
"All of Gog's soldiers will line up along the fence. Let your officers direct you. If one wrong move is made by one of your soldiers, every last one of you will be shot where you stand. Obey and you will live.
"Now, I want every one of your men and women to come out here with their hands held high; come out of all the barracks and buildings, NOW!
"I want my cameramen to enter every barrack and film what you find there: every detail. Then I want you to take pictures of every inch of the grounds. Skip nothing. I want detailed pictures of the crematoriums, the stacks of bodies, and the insides of Gog's soldier's offices and barracks.
"When the cameramen are finished with the first Wale' barracks, have them signal to Lieutenant Sorn Brandts, and Lieutenant Brandts will order 50 men to go into the barracks and begin to see each of the patients. I will want a report of the dead in each of the barracks."
The cameramen began to go through the first barrack, it took about half an hour before the first cameraman came out of the first barrack. He leaned over the banister and threw up, and then stood there shaking. Finally, he turned and signaled to Lieutenant Brandts and then yelled, "Beware!"
Lieutenant Brandts motioned to the first unit of 50 Special Forces men, The soldiers marched slowly to the first barracks and rather gingerly stepped inside. The groans of all of the prisoners could be heard by all of the soldiers. Several soldiers rushed outside to throw up. What they saw were 20 three-level bunks each holding one or two persons. They were not quite sure if the persons were alive or dead.
There were urine and feces on the floor and in the beds, and a small lake of vomit nearby. The soldiers walked carefully and rather fearfully as they approached the Walean patients.
Fearful eyes greeted them; begging eyes froze them in their tracks; most eyes could no longer open for lack of strength or lack of life.
It was hard to tell if the bodies that they looked at were Korian as their skin had been so severely shriveled and shrunken. Then the coughing started up again, with racking sobs and cries of pain. The soldiers gently touched the prisoners to determine who was alive and who was dead. Ten of the prisoners would never cough again.
The highest ranking soldier said that he would carry the news to Lieutenant Brandts. He stepped out of the barrack and sucked in the night air to rid himself of the taste of death, but instead inhaled the heavy smoke-laden air that oppressed the camp and surrounding environs.
"Lieutenant Brandts, there are 10 dead Wales in barracks #1. It looks like they have been there for some time. The rest of the men are very near death. They are coughing up blood and the conditions are deplorable: blood; urine; feces; vomit; it is hell, Sir."
"Thank you, soldier, I think we need to get lights up so we can see how to help these poor people.
"Do we have any electricians among us?" asked the Lieutenant.
Hands went up on both sides of the enemies.
"Every one of you turn to and find wiring and lightbulbs and string up some lighting so that we can see inside these barracks."
Within an hour, 50 barracks were crudely strung with lights. Lieutenant Brandts entered the first barrack and saw blood and foulness over everything. He noticed a whip on the table that held the single light; a candle. He moved to blow out the candle but heard strange noises from the prisoners and saw frantic looks on their faces. All of them stared at the candle's flame. The little light was their only hope and it helped to stand the pain by staring at it.
Lieutenant Brandts understood in the deepest parts of his soul and he left the candle burning. He then looked into the faces of all the Wales and his heart broke. He immediately started barking orders.
Tomorrow we find the ladies arriving to help out the prisoners and give some surcease to their pain and suffering.
At the end of this week (Friday) I shall be moving into the Ritz of Atlantic City. I am not sure how fast my internet will be up so there may be a short space of time when I cannot do my blog. Please have patience with me. I will get the blog up and running as soon as possible. We are almost finished with Legend of Kor, and then I will be able to go back and finish Book One, Heaven & Hell. May you be blessed with all of the desires of your heart.
Today we see the attack on the death camps and then the attempts to help the poor prisoners to become strong again so they can be returned to Wale and their families.
THE GOD GAMES: Legend of Kor...Chapter Twenty
Lieutenant Sorn Brandts took his sword and sliced his way through Selve guards, and then, when the radio announcement was made about Gog's death, he and everyone else became silent and totally still. For a moment no one stirred an inch, and then the Selve soldiers threw up their hands in surrender. Sorn, and all of the Special Forces soldiers, screeched in victory.
Bond climbed up on top of a wall and called for attention. "I see the joy in all of your faces; even in the faces of Gog's soldiers. This is a great day in Kor. We are now a free world.
"All of Gog's soldiers will line up along the fence. Let your officers direct you. If one wrong move is made by one of your soldiers, every last one of you will be shot where you stand. Obey and you will live.
"Now, I want every one of your men and women to come out here with their hands held high; come out of all the barracks and buildings, NOW!
"I want my cameramen to enter every barrack and film what you find there: every detail. Then I want you to take pictures of every inch of the grounds. Skip nothing. I want detailed pictures of the crematoriums, the stacks of bodies, and the insides of Gog's soldier's offices and barracks.
"When the cameramen are finished with the first Wale' barracks, have them signal to Lieutenant Sorn Brandts, and Lieutenant Brandts will order 50 men to go into the barracks and begin to see each of the patients. I will want a report of the dead in each of the barracks."
The cameramen began to go through the first barrack, it took about half an hour before the first cameraman came out of the first barrack. He leaned over the banister and threw up, and then stood there shaking. Finally, he turned and signaled to Lieutenant Brandts and then yelled, "Beware!"
Lieutenant Brandts motioned to the first unit of 50 Special Forces men, The soldiers marched slowly to the first barracks and rather gingerly stepped inside. The groans of all of the prisoners could be heard by all of the soldiers. Several soldiers rushed outside to throw up. What they saw were 20 three-level bunks each holding one or two persons. They were not quite sure if the persons were alive or dead.
There were urine and feces on the floor and in the beds, and a small lake of vomit nearby. The soldiers walked carefully and rather fearfully as they approached the Walean patients.
Fearful eyes greeted them; begging eyes froze them in their tracks; most eyes could no longer open for lack of strength or lack of life.
It was hard to tell if the bodies that they looked at were Korian as their skin had been so severely shriveled and shrunken. Then the coughing started up again, with racking sobs and cries of pain. The soldiers gently touched the prisoners to determine who was alive and who was dead. Ten of the prisoners would never cough again.
The highest ranking soldier said that he would carry the news to Lieutenant Brandts. He stepped out of the barrack and sucked in the night air to rid himself of the taste of death, but instead inhaled the heavy smoke-laden air that oppressed the camp and surrounding environs.
"Lieutenant Brandts, there are 10 dead Wales in barracks #1. It looks like they have been there for some time. The rest of the men are very near death. They are coughing up blood and the conditions are deplorable: blood; urine; feces; vomit; it is hell, Sir."
"Thank you, soldier, I think we need to get lights up so we can see how to help these poor people.
"Do we have any electricians among us?" asked the Lieutenant.
Hands went up on both sides of the enemies.
"Every one of you turn to and find wiring and lightbulbs and string up some lighting so that we can see inside these barracks."
Within an hour, 50 barracks were crudely strung with lights. Lieutenant Brandts entered the first barrack and saw blood and foulness over everything. He noticed a whip on the table that held the single light; a candle. He moved to blow out the candle but heard strange noises from the prisoners and saw frantic looks on their faces. All of them stared at the candle's flame. The little light was their only hope and it helped to stand the pain by staring at it.
Lieutenant Brandts understood in the deepest parts of his soul and he left the candle burning. He then looked into the faces of all the Wales and his heart broke. He immediately started barking orders.
Tomorrow we find the ladies arriving to help out the prisoners and give some surcease to their pain and suffering.
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