In September 2024, two forestry workers clearing fallen timber in the harsh mountains of central Germany noticed something odd.
A depression in the ground that didn’t match the natural terrain when they scraped away 79 years of leaf litter and soil.
They uncovered a concrete ventilation shaft.
The opening was barely 2 ft wide.
One of them shined a flashlight down into the darkness.
The beam caught something metallic 12 ft below.
What they found in the chamber beneath would lead investigators to one of the most elaborate escape plans of the final days of World War II and to the answer of what happened to Ober Heinrich Godfrieded, a were mock colonel who vanished without a trace in May 1945.
Those forestry workers had stumbled onto a secret refuge that Ober got freed spent 8 months constructing while the Third Reich collapsed around him.
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Now, back to the spring of 1945 when a decorated weremocked officer realized his world was ending.
The question wasn’t whether Germany would lose.
It was what would happen to men like Heinrich Gotfrieded when it did.
Ober Heinrich got freed was not a Nazi ideologue.
His personnel file declassified in 1998 shows a career army officer who joined the Reichswear in 1926 before Hitler came to power.
By 1945 at 41 years old he commanded a signals intelligence unit Funkov Clarum stationed near Gosslar in the Har region.
His unit intercepted and decoded Allied communications.
They knew before most German forces exactly how badly the war was going.
They listened to American and British commanders coordinate the final encirclement of German forces.
They heard the plans for occupation zones.
Godfrieded came from minor Prussian nobility, not wealthy, but educated.
He spoke English and French.
His younger brother had been executed in 1944 for suspected involvement in the July 20th plot against Hitler, though Hinimrich’s loyalty had never been questioned.
Perhaps it should have been.
In January 1945, he requested a transfer to the Har Mountains for improved signal reception conditions.
The transfer was approved.
What his superiors didn’t know was that Gotfrieded had hiked those mountains as a boy.
He knew every valley, every abandoned mine, every forest’s trail.
His unit of 32 men occupied a requisitioned hunting lodge 8 mi northeast of Gosler.
Their official mission was monitoring Allied radio traffic from advancing American forces.
Their real work, starting in February 1945, was something else entirely.
Godfrey began sending teams of two or three men into the forest on equipment maintenance runs.
They carried shovels, concrete, timber.
No one questioned a signals unit maintaining remote antenna installations.
By April 1945, the strategic situation was hopeless.
Soviet forces were closing on Berlin from the east.
American and British forces had crossed the line.
The Hars region would fall within weeks.
Officers like Gotfrieded faced an uncertain future.
Some would be tried for war crimes.
Others would vanish into P camps for years.
A few, the smart ones, were already planning their escapes, new identities, rattlands to South America, cash gold.
Godfrey planned something different.
He would disappear without leaving Germany at all.
The German military’s signals intelligence officers presented a particular problem for the Allies.
They knew too much.
They had monitored Allied communications for years.
broken codes, identified commanders.
The Americans and British would want to interrogate them extensively.
The Soviets would want them even more.
Several of Godfried’s colleagues had already received summons to report to Werem headquarters in Berlin.
Summons that everyone understood meant either a lastditch combat assignment or more likely liquidation before the files fell into enemy hands.
Gotfrieded ignored his summons.
On April 29th, 1945, he told his agitant he was inspecting forward positions.
He took a backpack, a sidearm, and three days rations.
None of his men ever saw him again.
But investigators in 2024 would discover that Gotfrieded had help.
Help from someone whose involvement would shock everyone who knew the colonel’s reputation.
The timeline of Gotfrieded’s disappearance emerged from a combination of wearmock unit logs and witness statements collected by American occupation forces in June 1945.
On April 29th at 0600 hours, Gotfrieded signed out a vehicle for a reconnaissance patrol.
The vehicle was returned that afternoon by his driver who reported dropping the ober at an observation post.
That was the last official record.
What Gotfrieded actually did that morning was drive to a carefully chosen location, a valley in the Hearth Forest 3 mi from the nearest road, accessible only by logging trails that hadn’t been used since 1942.
He selected the spot in February.
The valley was dense with old growth spruce.
The ground thick with centuries of pine needles showed no scars from his preparation work.
The ventilation shaft was disguised as a natural rock formation.
The entrance was a mosscovered boulder that pivoted on a concealed hinge.
His refuge was sophisticated.
The main chamber measured roughly 12 ft by 8 ft.
7 ft high at the center.
The walls were reinforced concrete mixed on site and carried in over multiple trips.
Timber supported the ceiling.
A drainage system channeled groundwater away from the living space.
The ventilation shaft ran up through 15 ft of earth and rock.
Its opening concealed beneath the root system of a fallen tree.
Inside, God got freed stockpiled supplies.
Tin food, medical supplies, water purification tablets, ammunition for his Walther P38, a radio receivers, spare batteries, clothing, blankets, and 23 books.
On April 30th, American forces entered Gosslar.
Godfrieded was already underground.
On May 7th, Germany surrendered.
Godfrieded’s unit was rounded up by American military police on May 9th.
During interrogations over the following weeks, several of his men mentioned that the Oburst had disappeared.
On April 29th, the Americans added his name to a growing list of missing mocked officers.
Given the chaos of surrender, thousands of soldiers trying to go home, others fleeing to avoid capture.
One missing colonel didn’t warrant extensive investigation.
But one person knew exactly where Hinrich gotried was.
Anelise Hartman, a 34year-old widow who ran the post office in Goslar, had been making deliveries to the hunting lodge where Gotfrieded’s unit was stationed.
She’d been making other deliveries to the supplies he stockpiled in the forest.
In March 1945, Gotfrieded had approached her with a proposition.
He would need someone on the outside, someone to bring food, news, supplies.
In exchange, he offered her gold, four gold coins, imperial German issue, worth perhaps a year’s wages on the black market.
She accepted.
For the first 6 months after Germany’s surrender, Anelise visited the refuge every 10 to 14 days.
She brought food purchased on the black market, bread, cheese, preserved meats, eggs.
She brought newspapers.
She brought information about American occupation procedures, denazification tribunals, which officials were being arrested.
Gotfrieded listened to his radio receiver.
He’d rigged a wire antenna through the ventilation shaft and tracked news of the occupation.
He kept detailed notes in a leather journal.
The psychological toll of isolation was severe.
In his journal entries from June and July 1945, the handwriting deteriorates.
He writes about hearing voices, about dreams where American soldiers are digging above him, but he held on.
His plan required patience.
He would wait until the initial chaos of occupation settled, until the allies stopped searching actively for missing mocked officers, until he could surface with a new identity.
What happened in those underground months would remain hidden from history until that September day in 2024 when two forestry workers peered down a shaft and called the police.
The police investigation would uncover something even more disturbing than a hidden mocked refuge.
Evidence that Gotfrieded hadn’t been alone down there.
The official American military records from 1945 to 1946 list Ober Heinrich Godfrieded as missing, presumed killed in action or deceased in the final weeks of war.
No one searched very hard.
The initial interrogation reports from his captured subordinates suggested he’d gone on a reconnaissance mission and hadn’t returned.
Several men speculated he’d been killed by artillery fire or perhaps shot by retreating SS units who were executing suspected defeists in the war’s final days.
The Americans filed the report and moved on.
Godfrieded’s wife, Mgari, had evacuated to her sister’s home in Bavaria in February 1945.
When she inquired about her husband’s status in August 1945, American occupation officials informed her he was listed as missing.
They offered no hope of finding him alive in 1947.
She applied to have him declared legally dead.
The application was approved in 1948.
She remarried in 1950.
As far as official history was concerned, Hinrich got died sometime in April or May 1945, another casualty of the war’s chaotic final weeks.
Anelise Hartman told no one what she knew.
In a statement she gave to German police in 1987, 42 years later, she explained her silence.
Everyone was looking for food, for safety, for a future.
People were denouncing each other to the Americans, trying to prove they weren’t Nazis.
I wasn’t going to tell anyone I was helping a weremcked Colonel Hyde.
I would have been arrested.
But the mystery didn’t entirely disappear.
In 1968, a Gossar city historian named Thomas Brener published a local history book that included a curious passage.
An elderly farmer told Brener about strange occurrences in the harsh forest in 1945 to 1946, lights in the woods at night, supplies disappearing from his barn, footprints in the snow that led nowhere.
The farmer suspected deserters or refugees hiding in the forest.
Brener included the account as local color.
never imagining it might be true.
The few historians who studied Wormach signal intelligence units after the war focused on their operations, not on individual officers.
Gotfrieded’s name appeared in a 1973 academic study about Funkov Cl units, listed simply as one of several officers who went missing in 1945.
The author speculated briefly that some signals officers might have defected to the Soviets, bringing technical knowledge with them.
No evidence supported this theory in Gotfried’s case.
Local legend in the Har region occasionally referenced the ghost colonel.
A weremocked officer supposedly haunting the forest, though this was always treated as folklore rather than history.
Hikers sometimes claimed to find old German military equipment in the woods.
But this wasn’t unusual.
The horrors had seen heavy fighting in 1945.
The forest was littered with debris.
For decades, the truth lay buried under 12 feet of earth and 79 years of accumulated forest detritis until September 2024 when a routine forestry clearing operation exposed a ventilation shaft that shouldn’t have existed.
The har forest changed considerably between 1945 and 2024.
East Germany took control of the region after the war.
The border between East and West Germany ran through the Hars mountains.
The forest became a restricted military zone.
Watchtowers were erected.
The Stacey East Germany’s secret police maintained surveillance stations throughout the region.
If anyone stumbled across Gotfrieded’s refuge during those decades, they never reported it.
The East German government had no interest in preserving Wormach history.
After German reunification in 1990, the Hars became a popular hiking destination.
Nature reclaimed the old military zones.
Trees grew over former patrol roads.
The Forest Service marked new trails.
Thousands of hikers passed within a mile of Godfrieded’s hidden chamber.
Some probably walked directly over it.
The ventilation shaft opening disguised under that fallen tree was invisible beneath decades of growth.
In 2003, a metal detecting enthusiast named Klaus Weber spent three months searching the horrors for weremocked artifacts.
He found belt buckles, shell casings, the remains of a motorcycle.
He walked within 200 m of the refuge.
His metal detector didn’t register anything significant.
The concrete chamber buried deep with its metal components corroded and shielded by earth remained undetectable.
Academic interest in the missing wearmocked officers revived briefly in 2015 when a German historian published a database of all military personnel listed as missing in 1945.
Over 1.
2 million names.
Hinrich got freed was entry number 847,293.
The database was meant to help families identify remains as old graves were discovered during construction projects.
No one came forward with information about Godfrieded.
Annelise Hartman died in 1994, taking her secret to the grave.
She’d never told her children about the weremocked colonel she’d helped in 1945.
In that 1987 statement to police, prompted by an unrelated investigation into black market activities in postwar Gossar.
She’d provided details but no location.
She claimed she couldn’t remember exactly where the refuge was, that she’d been led there blindfolded the first time, that the forest looked the same everywhere.
The police didn’t pursue it.
By 1987, the case was ancient history.
Then in August 2024, a severe windstorm swept through the hearse.
Several old growth trees came down in areas not maintained for timber harvesting.
The forestry service sent teams to clear the fallen timber before it became a fire hazard.
Two workers, Stefan Brandt and Lucas Newman, were assigned to a remote valley that hadn’t been logged in decades.
What they found in that chamber wouldn’t just solve the mystery of one missing colonel.
It would reveal a secret that contradicted everything historians thought they knew about the final days of the Third Reich in the Har region.
Stefan Brandt noticed the depression on September 12th, 2024.
It was roughly circular, about 6 ft in diameter, slightly sunken compared to the surrounding round.
Trees had grown at the depression’s edge, their roots creating a natural rim.
What caught his attention was the uniformity, too regular to be entirely natural.
When he cleared away pine needles with his boot, he felt something solid beneath the organic layer.
They spent an hour carefully excavating by hand.
Two feet down, they struck concrete.
The opening was narrow.
Brandt estimated 20 in across.
A concrete pipe extended downward.
He shined his flashlight into the shaft.
The beam reached maybe 12 ft before hitting bottom.
He could see what looked like a chamber and something metallic reflecting a light.
They called their supervisor who called the local police who called the state archaeology office.
The region had seen discoveries before.
medieval graves, Roman artifacts, unexloded ordinance from WW2.
This looked like it might be a wartime bunker, possibly containing explosives or chemical weapons.
The site was secured.
By evening, a team from the lower Saxony State Office for Heritage had arrived with ground penetrating radar equipment.
The GPR survey revealed the structure clearly.
a rectangular chamber approximately 4 m by 2 1/2 m roughly 2 m beneath the surface.
The concrete walls were 30 cm thick.
The surveyor, Dr.
Petra Wolf, identified it immediately as mid1940s military construction based on the dimensions and technique.
But the location made no sense.
There were no military records of bunkers in this valley.
No fortifications had been built here.
The nearest weremocked installations were 8 km away.
The excavation began on September 15th.
A team of six workers and three archaeologists carefully removed the earth around the ventilation shaft, then located the main entrance.
A reinforced concrete hatch sealed with a steel plate.
The plate was corroded but intact.
Rust patterns suggested it had been closed from the outside, not from within.
This was unusual.
If it was a wartime bunker, you’d expect interior security measures.
Dr.
Wolf’s team documented every step.
They photographed the hatch before opening it.
When they finally pried the steel plate free on September 18th, the air that emerged was stale, but not toxic.
No chemical weapons, no explosives.
Inside, their flashlights revealed something completely unexpected.
Not a military command bunker, but of a survival shelter, a living space.
The chamber was remarkably well preserved.
The concrete had kept moisture out.
The interior showed no water damage.
Against one wall stood a wooden shelf unit holding dozens of tins, food supplies.
The labels were faded but readable.
British and American military rations, German military provisions, civilian tinned goods from the 1940s.
On a second shelf set a collection of books, German novels, technical manuals, a Bible.
A cot occupied the far corner, its canvas rotted, but the frame intact.
But what caught everyone’s attention was the desk.
A makeshift wooden desk with a kerosene lamp, a radio receiver, and stacks of paper.
Personal effects covered the surface.
A wear mocked officer’s cap, a leather journal, identity documents, and a Walther P38 pistol.
The identity documents bore the name Ober Heinrich Godfrieded and his photograph.
The journal was filled with handwritten entries dated from May 1945 through March 1946.
Dr.
Wolf carefully removed the journal, placing it in an archival box.
She photographed each item in situ before removal.
The radio, civilian model from the early 1940s, still had its wire antenna connected running up through the ventilation shaft.
The pistol was unloaded, its magazine empty.
Scattered around the desk were German newspapers from autumn 1945.
Their headlines reporting Allied occupation policies and war crimes tribunals.
But what investigators found behind a loose panel in the concrete wall would shock even Dr.
Wolf, a woman who’d spent 20 years excavating wartime sites.
The hidden compartment contained documents that would force historians to completely reassess what they thought happened in the Hars region in 1945 and would explain why Oberc got freed gone into hiding.
The hidden compartment was approximately 40 cm square, concealed behind a removable concrete panel that blended seamlessly with the wall.
Inside were three items.
A sealed metal document case, a canvas bag containing for Imperial German gold coins, and a Wormach signals intelligence code book marked Gaha Commandisake.
Top secret command material.
The document case when opened in controlled laboratory conditions at Hanover University’s Institute for Contemporary History contained two separate collections of papers.
The first was personal letters from Gotfrieded’s wife, photographs of his family, his military commission documents.
The second was explosive.
It consisted of decoded Allied radio intercepts from February through April 1945, focused specifically on planned war crimes investigations and arrest lists.
Gotfrieded’s unit had been monitoring Allied communications about which were mocked officers would be detained for interrogation.
His name appeared on one of those lists, Dr.
Martin Slesinger.
The historian leading the investigation cross-referenced the documents with Allied military archives.
In March 1945, American and British intelligence had compiled preliminary lists of German signals intelligence officers to be arrested immediately upon Germany’s surrender.
Ober Heinrich got freed was on that list designated for priority detention and interrogation regarding Funkov Clarang operations 1942 to 1945.
The reason his unit had successfully decoded multiple Allied communications that resulted in German forces avoiding ambushes or redirecting defenses.
From the Allied perspective, he was directly responsible for extending the war and causing additional casualties.
Gotfrieded knew exactly what awaited him.
His own intelligence work had revealed his fate.
The journal entries from February and March 1945 make this clear.
One entry from February 24th reads, “Decoded another American transmission today.
Fourth Army intelligence discussing interrogation facilities.
My name mentioned specifically, they want technical details on our decryption methods.
They want names of our sources.
I won’t survive that interrogation.
Not with what I know about their compromised communications.
” But there was more.
Forensic analysis of a journal handwriting analysis, paper dating, ink composition testing conducted by Dr.
Helena Krauss at the Federal Criminal Police Office revealed something unexpected.
The handwriting changed partway through.
The entries from May through August 1945 were in got hand, confirmed by comparison with his military service records.
But entries from September 1945 through March 1946 showed subtle differences, slightly different letter formations, different pressure patterns.
A second person had written those later entries trying to imitate God-free handwriting, but not quite succeeding.
Dr.
Krauss’s analysis was definitive.
At least two different people had kept the journal.
The question became, who was the second writer, and what happened to Hinrich Godfrieded? The investigation expanded to historical records.
Researchers contacted the Gosslar City Archive and found that 1987 police statement from Analise Hartman.
Her testimony provided crucial context.
She’d been helping Gotfrieded, making regular supply runs through 1945 and into 1946, but she claimed the arrangement ended in March 1946 when Gotfrieded told her he was leaving.
She said he’d saved enough supplies to travel, that he planned to cross into the British occupation zone and create a new identity.
Investigators tracked down Hartman’s descendants.
Her granddaughter, Marie Kesler, now 58 years old, revealed something her grandmother had told her late in life.
She said she helped someone after the war, a man who was hiding.
She said he gave her gold and she used that money to start her business.
The tobacco shop she ran until she retired.
She never said who the man was.
She said it was better that I didn’t know.
But she said something else, something that never made sense to me.
She said, “Sometimes helping someone hide means keeping two secrets, not one.
” DNA analysis provided the final piece.
Forensic anthropologists from Gertingan University examined personal items found in the chamber.
hair strands on the cot, skin cells on the journal pages, blood traces on bandaging materials found in a medical kit.
They extracted DNA from multiple samples and created two distinct genetic profiles.
The first matched reference DNA from Gotfrieded’s descendants.
His great nephew provided a sample.
The second profile was female.
Cross referencing with genealological databases identified the second profile, Analise Hartman.
She hadn’t just been bringing supplies.
She’d been living there with him, at least part-time.
Further investigation into local records from 1945 to 1946 revealed that Hartman had reported a pregnancy to Gosslar Health authorities in November 1945.
She listed the father as killed in the war.
She gave birth to a daughter, Greta, in May 1946.
Official records listed the father as her late husband, who died on the Eastern Front in 1943, but the timeline never quite fit.
Her husband had been dead for more than 2 years before she became pregnant.
The journal’s final entry dated March 18th, 1946, was in the second handwriting heart months.
It read, “He left this morning before dawn.
I won’t see him again.
I told him about the baby.
He gave me the rest of the gold.
He said she deserves a future.
Even if he can’t be part of it, I don’t know where he’s going.
He wouldn’t tell me.
He said, “The less I know, the safer we are.
I’m sealing this place today.
No one can know about this.
No one could know about us.
” But investigators weren’t finished.
A document discovered in the codebook’s binding would reveal exactly where Heinrich got freed in March 1946 and proved that he’d successfully erased himself from history for nearly eight decades.
The document hidden in the codebook binding was a carefully folded piece of paper, brittle with age, but still legible.
It was a British zone occupation identity card, blank but official, complete with authentication stamps.
The serial number matched a batch reported stolen from a British administration office in Hanover in January 1946.
Gotfrieded had somehow acquired the means to create a new legal identity.
Cross-reerencing the stolen identity cards with post-war immigration and residency records became the key.
Dr.
Slesinger’s team worked with the Federal Archives and the International Tracing Service to identify all identity cards from that batch that were subsequently used to obtain legal residency in West Germany.
They found 127 cards.
They then narrowed the search to men aged 38 to 44.
Godfrieded’s age range, if he’d lied by a few years, registered in lower Saxony or neighboring regions between April and August 1946 with no prior residence records.
They found him identity card number B 447823 issued to one Wilhelm Hartman.
Note the surname in May 1946.
Listed occupation civil engineer listed previous residents breastlau which by 1946 was part of Poland and thus verification was impossible.
Millions of Germans had fled from former eastern territories claiming to be a refugee from the east was the perfect cover.
Wilhelm Hartman obtained employment with the British occupation authorities in June 1946 working on reconstruction projects.
His engineering knowledge, which Hinrich gotried possessed from his military technical training, served him well.
He worked for the British until 1949, then for the West German State Government until his retirement in 1971.
He married in 1954 to a woman named Charlotte, a war widow he met at a church social.
They had two sons.
He lived in a modest house in Hildesheim, 90 km from Gossar.
He was by all accounts a quiet unremarkable man who kept to himself, worked hard and raised his family.
Wilhelm Hartman died in 1987 at the age of 83.
His death certificate listed natural causes, heart failure.
His obituary in the local newspaper mentioned his work on postwar reconstruction, his membership in a hiking club, his love of classical music.
It made no mention of military service, which wasn’t unusual for his generation.
Many men preferred not to discuss their war experiences.
The final confirmation came from photographs.
Gotfrieded’s military records included multiple identification photos from 1938 through 1944.
Age progression software applied by the Federal Criminal Police Technical Division created projections of what Gotfrieded would look like at ages 50, 60, and 70.
Hartman’s family provided photographs from his 1954 wedding and his 60th birthday celebration in 1964.
The facial recognition software returned a 94.
7% match probability.
The distinctive shape of the ears, a feature that doesn’t change with age, was identical.
Hinrich gotried mocked colonel and signals intelligence officer had become Wilhelm Hartman, civil engineer and family man.
He’d lived in plain sight for 41 years.
He’d even worked for the British, the very people who’d wanted to interrogate him.
The irony was sharp.
But what about Annalise Hartman and their daughter? That story emerged from speaking with Greta’s children.
Greta had died in 2019, but her son Thomas Brener, yes, the same surname as the historian who’d written about Lights in the Forest remembered his mother talking about her father.
She said she’d met him exactly twice in her life.
Once when she was about 6 years old in 1952, a man came to visit.
My grandmother introduced him as an old friend.
He gave my mother a music box.
The second time was at my grandmother’s funeral in 1994.
An elderly man stood at the back of the church.
My mother went to speak with him afterward.
They talked for maybe 5 minutes.
She never told me what they discussed, but when she came back, she was crying.
The music box still existed.
Thomas provided it to investigators.
Inside the lid was an inscription for Greta vonW for Greta from WH Wilhelm Hartman.
Hinrich Gotfrieded had found a way to acknowledge his daughter without revealing himself.
The evidence was conclusive.
Ober Heinrich got freed had successfully faked his death, hidden underground for 11 months, created a false identity, and lived out his life in post-war Germany without ever being discovered.
He’d avoided prosecution, avoided interrogation, and avoided the fate of many weremocked officers who spent years in Allied detention.
The official report had been wrong, not through incompetence, but because Gotfrieded had planned his escape with the same precision he’d applied to military intelligence work.
The refuge in the Harris Forest is now preserved as a historical site.
The Lower Saxony State Office for Heritage decided it represents a unique piece of post-war history.
Not glorious, not heroic, but authentic.
It shows how some individuals navigated the collapse of the Third Reich.
How they chose survival over capture.
How they rebuilt lives from nothing.
Greta’s children learned in 2020 for that their grandfather was a wear colonel, not a fallen soldier.
They learned their grandmother had harbored a fugitive, had loved a man who was technically running from justice.
The reactions were mixed.
Thomas Brener, whose name now carries a strange coincidence with that 1968 historian, said simply, “I don’t know if what they did was right.
I know it was human.
People were trying to survive in impossible situations.
The investigation raised uncomfortable questions about justice and time.
Should Hinrich Godfrieded have been held accountable for his wartime actions? Almost certainly.
Did he commit war crimes? The evidence suggests not.
He was an intelligence officer, not a combat commander, not involved in atrocities.
Would interrogation have provided valuable information to the Allies? Possibly.
Did his escape cheat justice? That depends on your definition of justice.
What’s undeniable is this.
Gotfrieded pulled off one of the most successful disappearances of post-war Europe.
He transformed himself completely.
The man who’ monitored Allied communications from an underground bunker in 1945.
Spent the 1950s rebuilding bridges and schools in the same country, working alongside the people who’d once hunted him.
The forest kept a secret for 79 years until a windstorm and two forestry workers with good eyes exposed the truth.
The journal, the identity documents, and the personal effects are now archived at the Institute for Contemporary History in Munich.
Researchers still study them.
The refuge itself receives occasional visitors.
Historians mostly, though few descendants of Wormach personnel come to see how one officer chose to handle defeat.
The ventilation shaft is still there, open now to light and air.
Sometimes the truth takes eight decades.
Sometimes it takes a windstorm.
But eventually the forest gives up its dead and it’s
