In the evening in Sachsenhausen we got a piece of bread, a quarter of one bread, and, uh, a piece of margarine or a, a piece of sausage, and this was exchanged again. The religious one they didn't want to eat the sausage, so we exchanged it with a piece of bread, or sometimes, uh, uh, we got, uh, what was it, yeah we exchanged it, so they can eat it. And later on, at night, for instance, we laid down, and we were happy we can rest, but they didn't let us rest at night either. They came through the windows and through the doors with water hoses, wetted us, jumped over us, stepped on us, one thing...this way they killed again. I don't know the reasons, sometimes we thought, oh, there is maybe a victory so they got drunk, and they came and did what they wanted with us.