The following is per Henry Bily (survivor), who described their arrival on transport 62 as follows: "On November 23, at around four or five a.m., the train stops. Moments later, the SS opens the huge padlock that seals the doors of our car. Everyone, all these stiff bodies try to get up and, it is hard for all of us. When I stick my nose out, I can see nothing but snow. Everything is white, sparsely illuminated by pale lights that I poorly or barely discern. All the lights are surrounded by a faint halo which provides a grim outlook to an almost lunar landscape."
The following is per Henry Bily (survivor), who described their arrival on transport 62 as follows: "On November 23, at around four or five a.m., the train stops. Moments later, the SS opens the huge padlock that seals the doors of our car. Everyone, all these stiff bodies try to get up and, it is hard for all of us. When I stick my nose out, I can see nothing but snow. Everything is white, sparsely illuminated by pale lights that I poorly or barely discern. All the lights are surrounded by a faint halo which provides a grim outlook to an almost lunar landscape."
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