Vasilije Karan
Banja Luka He narrates: I was striding in the column which was taking us to Jasenovac concentration camp. The column was long, too long. I can’t see the end of it. Seven Ustashas were following us. Their uniforms were dark, their looks even darker and the hatred immeasurable. They were shouting and threatening. I hear their voices even now: “ All of you will go to the river of Una and in the ovens now!“ I was silenced. My mother, two brothers and a little sister were with me. The father stayed in one of the shelters on the Kozara mountain. During our stay in the shelter of the Kozara