Dear diary,

I had the most scary and terrifying day ever

I woke up late this morning,so I jumped out of my bunk bed and I ran out

the door to help my dad fix the baby Austin seven car in the workshop all day.

When we fixed it I took the baby Austin for a ride up and down the road and it worked really well.

We had an early dinner of sausage and bacon at about 5:30 because my dad wanted to go

poaching and he hardly ate anything.My dad wanted to leave at 6:00 to get there at twilight

which is at 7:30.He promised he would be back by 10:30 at the latest.I tried to do my homework but I couldn't concentrate so I left the paraffin lamp burning and went to bed.

I woke up at 2:10 I looked up to the top bunk but he wasn't there.I thought he went missing.

Was he hurt?

Danny's Diary