VOSHN 54

<body><a href="../index.html">HOME</a><br><table summary="049"><tr><td class="etesti">049</td><td class="edate">Around noon on August 6<sup>th</sup>, 1945</td><td class="eage">33 years old at that time</td></tr><tr><td class="ei_midasi" colspan=3>I'm going to die here.  You run!</td></tr></table><table summary="haikei"><tr><td class="bg" background="../../photo/img154.jpg"><div class="large"><p>Someone came to me and cried out, "Please help my mother, she is trapped between a fallen pillar and the floor!"  I went to the site with the person and found that the mother's lower body was pinned underneath a thick pillar.  I tried to heave the pillar but it was too heavy to lift by myself.  It was not only the pillar.  The lumbers of the house were on it so I think nobody could move the pillar.  The mother was alive, though.</p><br><p>Soon the fire spread to the rubble of the house.  I heard the mother shout "I'm going to die here.  You run!"  It was a real hell.</p></div></td></tr></table></body>