The faceless attacker

The Packing

I stood there staring for a moment until " C,mon " my Mum said " We better start packing ". My Dad got his rifle that he has kepted for ages, and a brown sack. ' Where did you get that from " said Mum to Dad.
" I used the last of our money to buy this. We'll need it to put dead animals we hunt in there " replyed Dad. I looked at his rifle and I thought why haven't we gone hunting before? I asked dad.
" Well sweety, there's a a alot of dangerous things in the forest " he answered, a wierd sort of frightened voice. I wondered, there's nothing really dangerous, so what's the problem? But then I realised it could be bears or leporads or other dangerous animals. Although I thought that it was strange because there was obsively gonna be rarely thos animals on a hunting trip. So I asked to see if that's all he's troubling about.
He replyed " Well.....yes ' he said in an unsure voice " Yes don't worry sweety ".
" Do we need to pack anymore? ' interupted Mum.
" I don't think so anymore " said Dad, with his voice changing from uneasy to confident. " Well, let's go " said Mum.