"The yellow star? So what? It's not lethal . . ."
(Poor Father! Of what then did you die?) pg. 11
The Small Ghetto. Only three days ago, people were living here. people who owned the things we were using now. pg. 20
Some pressed against the bars to see. There was nothing .Only the darkness of night. pg. 25
"look! Look at this terrible fire! This terrible fire! Have mercy on me!"
Standing in the middle of it was, though i didn't know it then, Dr. Mengele, the notorious Dr. Mengele pg. 31
We were walking slowly. The guards were in no hurry. We were Glad of it. As we were passing through some of the villages, many Germans watched us, showing no surprise. pg. 46
After four hours, we arrived at the new camp: Buna. The iron gate closed behind us. pg. 46
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