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September 26, 1943

We’re at the Verona train station. I tried to escape. I stepped out on the opposite side of the tracks and tried to climb into a freight train that was at the station. I heard a shout behind me and saw a German with his rifle pointed straight at me. I immediately stepped back into the cattle car.

We’ve arrived in Dachau, a concentration camp. We slept on wood planks.


  1. Cindy Maina:

    Your project is a tribute to a valiant hero. I look forward to each new entry.

    Cindy Maina

  2. Rich Landers:

    What a fantastic project. Thanks for stopping by and letting me know about it! I’ve placed a link to your site on my blog and I will be a regular visitor.

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