In the remote Bavarian farmlands, a house called Hinterkaifeck held a strange warmth long after its family had gone cold. The night of March thirty-first, nineteen twenty-two, had ended all six of their lives. But it did not end the life of the farm.
Days later, a neighbor pushed through the melting snow. He found the kitchen door unlocked, and a faint heat still radiating from the stove, as i...
