Anne: (voiceover) 15th of November, 1964. Dear Kitty. This relentlessly cheerful tune never stops playing. The walls are closing in. We can hardly breathe. It's Amsterdam all over again. But there are eyes everywhere. These eyes of madness and disease. These people are resigned to die here. We were never resigned. We always held onto a shred of hope.
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