It’s Wednesday 8th July 1942, we finally arrived at our new home, which looked a little like my dad’s old work place. Miep Gies, my dad’s work friend,led us to the secret annex hidden on the 3rd floor. The Entrance to the annex was covered by a bookshelf. As we walked up the dreadful stairs, the whole family were downcast. When I took my first glimpse of the annex, I was shocked, all my favourite furniture that had gone missing in our old house was here. It was awful, we had to be quiet all day, except on weekends, or the workers would find us.