Auschwitz, 1943. I cradle my little sister's feverish body and weep silently in the darkness. "I love you," I whisper, "Remember, tomorrow we're free." And I know in my heart that whatever it takes, I will find a way out of here-for me, and for my sister... At the imposing iron gates of Auschwitz, twenty-one-year-old Hodaya clings to her mama and papa, her little sister Bayla's...