I can't believe this. They're taking her. My clone, my other half, my identical twin. It's not fair. I can see them dragging her away. She's screaming at the top of her lungs for me. They're taking her because she's weak. Girls were weak. A least that's what the Germans thought. I had proved my self be keeping up with some of the boys and a little bit of nursing skills that my older sister had taught me. She hadn't proved herself. She could keep up but not as well and they didn't think that she had any extra skills. They're loading here in the car, I look right at her knowing this would be the last time I would she her. Why? Why is this happening, my mom had told us god made us twins so we can look after one another, she had already died of a liver disease. Now they're separating us. I don't care if I die, I'm not leaving her. I run to her and she runs to me. The Germans grad their guns. Sarah and I give each other one last hug. I hear a shot. Everything went black...