The Blackshirts surrounded the Village to the East of El Aballa. The Arabs who had lived there for Generations knew these Italian soldiers were trouble. Mothers hid their daughters and children. Some of the older Men in the Village offered trinkets, some jewels, food, drink to General Crollas and His Men, before it had been enough. This Night though it wouldn't. Collas played with the Men though as if it would for He got a kick out of it. The Worry in Fathers and Husbands Eyes standing in front of Men with guns supported by Light Tanks, then the Relief before the 'Horror'. Like Wild Dogs the soldiers of Collas fell upon the village Raping and killing. When through with the Flesh few of the Village would survive, no Males at all. And the 'Horror' of the Women and Young Girls too ashamed to speak of would take more lives, by their own hand. And those who could bear to speak to others would not be believed for no-one under Gods Heaven could think such a thing possible in the Year 1942. That is except those deemed by whoever as 2nd rate Civilians,Slaves and Sub-humans not fit to stand with the ''Masters of the World" but just grovel at their feet and hope the 'Masters' show enough Mercy to let them Live.
