Blog #33; NEW AUDIOBOOK, IN LOVE AND WAR

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 A story of love and loss, intertwined with questions of family, loyalty, and making hard decisions in hard times.   There is no easy way out for Mack, in love as he is with Inga, his German girlfriend forced to return to Germany.   And David, the best friend with aspirations to be a cardiologist, enlists as a combat medic.  Will Mary, Mack's sister, believe that David's love for her is true before he goes off to combat in Italy?


And we see the conflict from the German perspective, both civilian and military, and how the war is a senseless waste for all involved.  The story has brought readers to tears, and deeply moved those who suspend prejudice and see the characters as human beings and their human frailties as some we all share.  Now we are releasing it as an audiobook.

We see the Jewish perspective from David and his colleagues who end up in a concentration camp called Buchenwald. No one escapes the war unscathed, and many will not survive...

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