9th August

          I met with Kate. I couldn’t be sure that she’d come, but she did. I should have known that she wouldn’t let me down. She’s arranged that I’ll be able to phone Mum. She’s also going to tell the police. It’s a lot to hope for but she’s positive that she can get me home before the end of this month.

          I’m in shock. I can’t really believe it. I might be going home! She doesn’t know about the others but I’m confident that they’ll be rescued too. How I long to be home, I wrote a few days ago - and soon, if Kate is right, I will be!

          It’s such a coincidence that Kate should find me like this, but at the same time, we have all been praying for weeks. Maybe it’s not such a coincidence after all.

The End

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