March 11, 1944: WWII. Hiding from Gestapo

March 11, 1944:  The father had come and gotten us before dark yesterday. We were fairly safe in the woods – the Germans are a bit scared they might get ambushed.

I’m getting a little antsy. Will I spend the rest of the war here? Was it still going on? What was happening?

My wounds are on the mend – a bit of schrapnel in my groin and in my hands.I had put some sulfa powder on those areas from the first aid survival kit. Dr. Henri had fixed up a little better. My hands are doing much better now.

How do I get outta here and back on combat?

c. GCYI