September 5, 1940 

         “I heard that someone was planning some kind of air force attack on England.” a passerby said. 

          “An attack on England?” another person said in hushed whispers. 

          She thought it was just rumored at first, but after 3 days, she was starting to worry. She was tired after working all day and hurried back home.

          It’ll be dark soon, so I should hurry. She thought

    He was sitting in their dining room, which was also their living room, and bedroom. The house they shared was small, just big enough to fit the necessities.  

        “We should leave, go to Liverpool for a while… I have a friend who lives there.” Kate said suddenly.  

        “Why would we leave?” William asked. 

         “I’ve heard rumors… something about an attack or bombing. All our things would be bombed too, we should take what we can and go!” Kate explained.

         “They are just rumors, after all, you shouldn't believe anything you hear.” William replied.