“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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