I called Z into the room to tell him the story as I believe I heard it from Gonzalez:
K: The story is about a mother and child on a train bound for a Nazi death camp. Gonzalez said the train would slow down ever so often, and one time when it did, the mother threw her baby out of an opening in the roof of the train. A couple noticed something was thrown from the train and went to pick it up. They raised the baby never knowing who her parents were or where she came from. They told her, “Your mother loved you so much, she threw you from a train.”
What is love? What is family? That story blew me away.
Z: Mom, you can’t be human and hear that story and not feel something.
You can read the story in the picture book titled Erika’s Story