The bus takes us to Jadovno, the site of a World War II camp.
The outline of the structures remain, despite the years of neglect.
The Austrian guide with cold blue Aryan eyes
says it was a work camp.
There are deep ravines close, some filled with concrete;
we sense something more sinister. Usually we chat and joke,
but today, we are quiet and walk carefully,
not to disturb the spirits here.
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