Chapter 4 story 8: father and son (conclusion)

Jake's diary:

November 6th

I'm terrified dad is missing. I opened the bedroom door to his room this morning and he was gone. The big window in front of his bed. Its massive looks like the type of window where you could look out a city was smashed.

Glass was everywhere and cold wind blew in. Then I saw Hoove prints on the ground. It was like a deer had smashed in. His bed was in disarray. I got so scared I locked myself in my room.

The snowstorm has gotten worse. It is now night I hear something. Sounds like it's a deer walking. I see my door knob is unlocking by itself. If I make it out alive I will write what happened to me. I locked the door I swear I did.