ABSTRACT
On the morning of march 3, the chetniks [Serbian fighters] arrived in our village, Kalosevic. They wore masks, and White Eagle insignia on their uniforms. I was terribly afraid. We were not allowed to leave our homes. Non-Serbs were not allowed in the streets. We were not able to buy anything. Those who ventured outside never returned. Some of the men hid in the forest, and those who could afford it went abroad. My father and brother managed to join the Bosnia and Herzegovina Territorial Defense; they are somewhere at the front.
