There was a woman among us, a certain Mrs. Schächter. … I knew her well. … Mrs. Schächter had lost her mind. On the first day of our journey, she had already begun to moan. … Later, her sobs and screams became hysterical. … "Fire! I see a fire!" … Some pressed against the bars to see. There was nothing. Only the darkness of night. … "She is mad, poor woman…" (pp. 24–25)Days later, as young Elie Wiesel stepped off the cattle car at the Auschwitz subcamp Birkenau, also known as Auschwitz II, he smelled the stench of burning human flesh and saw the crematorium throwing its flames into the sky. "[Mrs. Schächter] wasn't so mad at all," Oprah says. "She was a prophet."
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