EDNESDAY, MARCh 1, 1944

    Dearest Kitty,

    My o  one, in July 1943.

    Last nig seven-ty Mr. van Daan   on toniso see t t terrible mess in t office.

    quot;t; flas just to make sure,  doairs to t door, c;Bep and Peter must just ; Mr. van. D. concluded. c upstairs  he messy office.

    Early ter knocked at our door to tell us t t door was wide

    open and t tor and Mr. Kuglers neer ructed to lock told us  before, and remely worried.

    tion is t t e key, since try.   t after Mr. van Daan  upstairs and, in  boto s the door.

    to t one of our o hes heard Mr. van Daan and maybe even seen him?

    Its really scary, since  kno into o try and get in again. Or led w ay away?

    Yours, Anne

    P.S. ed be delig up a good detective for us. Obviously, tion:  be relied upon not to mform on people in hiding.

    thURSDAY, MARCh 2, 1944

    Dearest Kitty,

    Margot and I tic togetoday. I cant enjoy being td be er (or someone else). I kno things as I do!

    alking to Mot s.  less moto he world who are suffering!

    t I say out of conversations of t.

    ts! As if Peter, Margot, Bep and I didnt all   of a very, very close friend. But t understand t t us! Perhaps

    Mrs. van Daan does, a bit more to poor Bep, somet I knoween us, pusupid!

    I also talked to Margot about Fat  could be  so aggravating. ed be able to organize evenings in urns discussing a given subject. But .

    Its impossible for me to talk s sarc