"Well..." "For fuck's sake Peter!" George interrupted. "I know you just started your conscription, but how many times must I tell you not to talk to them?!?" He was visibly annoyed, this time more than ever. "Yes, Oberführer!" Peter exclaimed in confusion as he turned around and pushed the pedophile into the oven with newfound determination and locked the door. "Marlene... That's not what would have been written on that degenerate's tombstone if we were going to give it one." George said as he leaned to look in through the small heavily stained glass window. He signaled the Ovenmaster to do his part. "Don't worry Peter, I know how you feel." The oven went on and muffled screams of agony filled the room yet again. He kept looking in for a while and then steped back. "It took me a some time too to realize that those creatures aren't human. You are still young, but I was there to witness their parades..." They stareted walking back towards the holding cells "They told you about Pizzagate at the induction training, red shoes and all, didn't they?" "Pizzagate, oh yes they did..." They just kept walking in silence. They were now walking past the Offending Pedophiles Department, which was unusually silent for this time of the day. "Heh!" The Oberführer chuckled "Chainsaw problems again, told them to not to be stingy and get Makitas." He said loudly to make sure they heard him. They kept on walking. Peter turned his head and looked towards the heavily guarded camp entrance and the big sign above the gates that on it's front face said "Welcome to Hell." "Oberführer?" "Yes, Peter?" "If this is hell, does that make us demons?" "Shut up Peter, for fuck's sake." They walked on in silence, the holding cells were just ahead. The sun has almost fully come out - the new day is here. He turned his head towards the sun and let it wash his face with warmth. Somehow all his doubt was gone and he now knew they were doing the God's work.