It was a cold the train ride to the camp. It felt like hours I was on that train. Mom was telling me that she loved sister and I no matter what happens to us. When the train finally come to a stop the German men split us up in to groups, every body there was crying and saying goodbye to their family. Little did I know I was never going to see my Mama or my sister ever again.
when the German men came over to my family they tried to take mom. Sister started to yell "No no not Mama, first you take my Father now my mom please stop!" She yelled. A man came with a baton and hit my sister in the stomach in till she coughed up blood. I was frozen in fear thinking "Why are they doing this?" I just started to talk I don't know why but I just yelled at the man "Why are you doing this to us!" The man wack me in the leg with the baton and spat on my bold head.
They took Mon and sister away. about a hour later I was following people I did not know to the camp were I was going to work to the bone and never see my family again.
