richard wellbrock kept a secret letters in form of his wife mary and her 2-year-old son. wellbrock months, recorded this existence as a pow attling chronic hunger, sub zero temperatures, loneliness, and infections. one excerpt. mary, my darling, he wrote, it christmas eve. if i ever needed you, i do now. i'm bluer than i've been in my life. wake up in the middle of the night with nightmares and men who have been down for two years wake up screaming so the nights don't lack interest. of 1945, wellbrock's he its soared, however, as heard of muted thunder of distant shelling. troops are fast approaching. on april 29, the camp was liberated. last xt day he wrote one letter to his wife. he said mary, my darling, 12:40, the american flag was raised over mousseberg. started e for the area at 9:00 and continued until then. it was a tense three hours for casualties.ad few to be free once again and to describe it is far beyond my ability. it's a man's greatest possession and without it he finds he's only half alive. was a spectacle i'll never be able to describe. 175,000, one ofe 1