It makes me shiver to the bone to recall what I saw of the Restless during the Second World War. There began to appear in the Shadowlands scores upon scores of wraiths, from the outer realms of Poland and Russia - whole families. They breached the Shroud, naked, heads shaved, scarred and cut. And there was an abhorrence in the air when they came, a stink of burning. It happened in the World of Darkness, too. The ghosts of the Holocaust have neither forgotten nor forgiven, and here are their stories.