"Death March"

It was like a nightmare. There was an eternity of people in front of you, and an eternity of people behind you. No one had any idea where they were going, and all had long since forgotten from where they came. All anybody knew was that they must continue walking. Nobody communicated with each other except for the hollow stare acknowledging each other's misery. The only thing on a person's mind was gathering enough will power to make the next step.


This is the story of five Americans
at the
"Death March" of Bornem, Belgium