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   German leaders believed in death before dishonor. They knew the allies   
   were subhuman monsters:   
      
      
   Eyewitness account by Mrs. Leonora Geier (nee Cavoa, born Oct 22,   
   1925, Sao Paulo,   
   Brazil) to Dr. Trutz Foelsche, Ph.D   
      
   Deutsche Nationalzeitung, No. 17-65, p. 7:   
      
     "On the morning of February, 16, (1945) a Russian detachment   
   occupied the RAD (Reichsarbeitsdienst) camp Vilmsee near Neustettin.   
   The Commissar told me in good German language that the camp was   
   dissolved and that we, as a unit with uniforms (RAD - German Labour   
   Service, not military uniforms), would be transported to a collection   
   camp. Since I, as a Brazilian  citizen, belong to an allied nation, he   
   asked me to take over as a leader of the transport that went to   
   Neustettin, into the yard of the former iron factory. We were about   
   500 girls (Maidens of the Reichsarbeitsdienst - German Labour   
   Service).   
      
     He said I could come into the orderly room, which I accepted.   
   Immediately he directed me to make no further contact with other   
   women, because they were members of an illegal army. On my response   
   that this what not true, he cut me off with the remark that I would be   
   shot immediately, if I would repeat in any form a similar statement.   
      
   "Suddenly I heard loud screams, and promptly five girls were brought   
   in by the two Red Armists. The Commissar ordered them to undress. When   
   they, in a sense of shame, refused to do so, he ordered me to undress   
   them and follow him with the girls. We walked through the yard to the   
   former factory kitchen, which was completely cleared out   
   except for some tables along the window wall. It was dreadfully cold   
   and the unfortunate girls trembled. In the huge tiled room several   
   Russians waited for us who were obviously making obscene remarks   
   because every word was followed by loud laughter.   
      
     The Commissar then directed me to watch how one makes sissies out of   
   'The Master Race'.   
      
     Now two Poles, clad in trousers only, entered the room. At their   
   sight the girls cried out.   
      
   Briskly, they seized the first of the two girls and bent her over with   
   her back over the edge of the table until her joints cracked. I almost   
   fainted when one of the men pulled his knife and cut off her right   
   breast in the presence of the other girls. I have never heard a   
   human being scream as desperately as this young woman. After this   
   'operation' both men stabbed her several times in the abdomen,   
   accompanied by the howling of the Russians.   
      
      The next girl cried for mercy, in vain, since she was exceptionally   
   pretty. I had the impression that the 'work' was carried out very   
   slowly. The other three girls were completely broken down, cried for   
   their mothers and begged for a speedy death, but also   
   fate them overtook.   
      
     The last of the girls was still half a child, with barely developed   
   breasts, one tore the flesh literally from her ribs until the white   
   bone appeared.   
      
     Again, five girls were brought in. This time, they had been selected   
   carefully. All were developed and pretty. When they saw the bodies of   
   their predecessors, they began to cry and scream. Weak as they were,   
   they tried to defend themselves but to no avail; the Poles became more   
   cruel every time. One of the girls, they cut open her womb and trunk   
   over the whole length; poured a can of machine oil into the mutilated   
   body and tried to set fire to it. Another was shot in the genitals by   
   a Russia, before they cut off her breasts.   
      
     A great howling began when someone brought a saw from a toolbox.   
   Now, using the saw, they set to work to the breasts of the girls to   
   pieces, which in a short period of time led to the floor being covered   
   with blood. A blood rage seized the Russians. Continuously   
   one of them brought more and more girls.   
      
     Like a red fog, I saw the gruesome happenings again and again and I   
   perceived the inhuman screaming at the torture of their breasts and   
   the load groaning at the mutilation of their private parts. When my   
   legs failed me I was forced into a chair. The Commissar persistently   
   watched me to make sure I was looking toward the torture scenes. In   
   fact, when I had to vomit, they even paused with their tortures. One   
   girl had not undressed completely, she may have been somewhat older   
   than the rest of the girls who were about 17-years old. One of the   
   torturers soaked her bra with oil and ignited it and, while she cried   
   out, another drove a thin iron rod into her vagina until it emerged at   
   her naval.   
      
     In the yard they liquidated entire groups of girls, after they had   
   selected the prettiest ones for the torture room. The air was filled   
   with the death cries of many hundreds of girls. But in view of what   
   happened here, the slaughter outside could be considered more humane.   
   It was a dreadful fact that not one of the girls brought into the   
   torture room lost here consciousness.   
      
     In their horror all were equal in their expressions. It was always   
   the same; the begging for mercy, the high-pitched scream when their   
   breasts were cut and their genitals mutilated. Several times the   
   slaughter was interrupted to sweep out the blood and to clear away the   
   corpses.   
      
     That evening I sank into a severe nerve fever. From then on I lack   
   any recollection until the moment I awoke in a military hospital.   
   German troops had recaptured Neustettin temporarily, and had liberated   
   us. As I learned later, approximately 2,000 girls were murdered during   
   the first three days of the first round of Russian occupation."   
      
      
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