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        these scripted lines – “Quickly take off your clothes         The only thing Gyorgy could  do was stay
        and get in the shower. There will be hot soup waiting   quiet. He knew he had run out of luck.
        for you, you don’t want it to turn cold, do you?”
        The next part of their job would see them cleaning            “Don’t worry, I’m Hungarian too,” said the
        corpses from the “shower”.                             doctor.


                Did Gyorgy like his job? No, but it kept him          Hearing  that,  Gyorgy just felt  all  sorts of
        alive. The workplace was dirty, and the conditions far   emotions. He cried and hugged the doctor.
        from heavenly. Every day, Gyorgy would be given a
        small ration of bread. Again, he hated it, but it kept        “There……there is a boy in that sack, please
        him alive. His superiors there wore grey uniforms,     keep him safe.”
        but Gyorgy was only able to associate them with the           The  doctor  was enraged  to  hear  that,  and
        colour red.                                            went on a rant. “Every day, you and your friends
                                                               go about helping the Germans kill our brothers and
                Then came the day which would change           sisters. Why would I risk my life to help you? Don’t
        Gyorgy’s life forever. As he was going about his       you have any shame?”
        duties, he noticed a little boy in a corner. They stared
        at each other in the eyes. The boy was about to mutter        “I’m going to the Germans about this,” the
        something when Gyorgy covered the boy’s mouth          doctor concluded as he stormed off.
        with  his  palm.  Tears  started  flowing  down  their
        cheeks. Gyorgy was a mess, inside he was a train              Once again,  Gyorgy had that  feeling  of
        wreck. He had no idea at all of what to do. Seeing     helplessness. He had to think of something – quick.
        that boy was so sudden, so unexpected. Motioning              “Wait!” Gyorgy shouted. The doctor turned
        for the boy to keep quiet, he quickly grabbed a sack   back to look at him, stopping in his tracks.
        and stuffed the boy in it.
                                                                      “Don’t you work for the Germans too? I am
                Another “bearer of secrets” saw what Gyorgy    a doctor too, do you really feel honoured working as
        did. “You are going to get us all killed,” he protested.   a doctor for the Germans? Please, just this one boy.
        “Keep quiet and no one would know where you hid        He is all I have left.”
        the gold.” The “bearer of secrets” was surprised to
        hear what Gyorgy just said, but more so was Gyorgy.
        It was the first time in half a month that he had ever
        said anything.

                Carrying  the  sack  on  his  right  shoulder,
        Gyorgy walked off. He just walked and walked, not
        knowing where to head to. His heart was racing, his           An air of haunting silence filled the room.
        sight darted  around every corner, eternally  afraid   And as for Gyorgy, he was just hoping for the best.
        that he might get caught. He found himself in the
        medical room, felt weak, and slumped to the ground.           “Fine,” said the doctor. “I will hide him in
                                                               the mortuary every now and then, but there is only
                When Gyorgy opened his eyes again,  a          so much I can do.”
        doctor was squatting in front of him.
                                                                      From that day onwards, Gyorgy and his
                “Your heart seems to be beating really fast.   fellow “bearers of secrets” did their best to keep the
        What is wrong?”                                        boy away from the eyes of their superiors. Every
                                                               day,  the  boy  was transported  from  one  place  to


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