Night 1

We were stuck in our cramped beds made from ply wood for hours. No where to go no where to move. We were nothing but skin and bones and had nothing to eat or drink, besides a little stale bread and some water, and that didn't fill us a bit. No one could sleep, everyone was thinking of tomorrow and what there going to do to us. Sitting there in the dark thinking of whats going to come for us tomorrow. You can hear screams and gun shots outside our sleeping quarters, Terrible terrible screams of little children and men and woman.