The night was very dark. The farmer had done their work. The sky was black and we moved slowly. We could not use the torch, and there were many rocks along our way, as we walked by the sea. Now we had to climb along the narrow path round the cliff, which led to deep water. And we had to carry suitcases. One wrong step and we would fall into the deep, dark sea, with its sharp rocks. Frances was carrying the torch. Suddenly, she fell. She hurt her foot - and she lost the torch. We found it again, but it was broken. We had to leave the suitcases, but finally we managed to reach the place where I had arranged to meet Jane in the boat. But how could we let him know that we were there?