“Springfield Hills Home.”

     I was a little taken aback.  It took me a second to find my voice.

     “Hi, I’m Kailey Mumm.  I’m looking for a Hannah Willomeier.”

     “Yes.  We have a woman here by that name.  May I ask why you are looking for her?”

     “It’s for work, but, well, it’s become more personal.”  I was a little tongue-tied, and didn’t know why.  “I was wondering if Hannah Willomeier was ever in the Auschwitz concentration camp.”  I figured I’d start a little broader first.

     “Well, Ma’am, I don...

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