I couldn’t find anywhere to go the only place I could think of was home. But that would be the first place Carlisle would look but it would be safest I had to get to a shelter now everyone was gone that meant it was a real air raid.
I ran across the bridge I didn’t see the steps and slipped down them on the ice my head started to bleed but I got up and carried on I got to the house the door was locked great, I had to climb the tree and risk the jump. Well I can’t exactly climb trees I had to look for another open window there was one round the back I climbed in now I had to get to the kitchen in the dark I felt around for the stairs and the wall I walked down them carefully. I need to think…there’s a turn here ok more stairs down...down…