September 8th, 1939
I have been three days in this house, I don’t like being here but I can’t go anywhere, the German soldiers are everywhere (everything is destroyed).
Then the girl stopped reading, because she had heard some noises, but she thought that it was the wind and she continued reading.
September 10th, 1939
I can’t sleep, I’ve heard voices in the attic. They don’t stop. Am I crazy? I’ve decided that I have to go up to the attic. I can’t bear this situation any longer.