Dear Allies
Chapter Four Stephen didn’t tell me if the Allies had received my letter. I assumed that they hadn’t, because he would have told me or given me a tiny hint. And anyway, it could take months for the letter to even make it, and months before I got an answer back. “Emilia!” My mother peered into my room. “Dinner is ready,” she said, before turning sharply and leaving. “How was the rally?” Frau Muller asked,…