WANTED: The lost voicemail from the man who was in the Bergen Belsen concentration camp with my mother during World War II.
A few months ago, I was in my car listening to my work phone voicemails. A man said he was visiting relatives in Atlanta (I believe he said he was staying with his son and his son’s family). His message said he had been in the German concentration camp with my mother. He also told me he had some of the trademark sketches that my father had drawn for him. If I wanted those sketches, I should call him, and he left me his number.
Unfortunately, somehow, that voicemail got deleted or lost. When I went to transcribe my voicemails, that message was not there.