World war three

One day a Moaning Minnie air raid siren set off, so we all rushed to our air raid shelter  but we could not find Dad. He was outside at least we packed a gas mask in Dad’s bag.                                                                                                         Then a nuke dropped from a bomber plane.  We were worried about Dad but then it was all clear and we went out of the air raid shelter.  Dad was there but he was feeling ill now.  We absolutely hated the Nazis but we mostly hated Adolf Hitler.