April 10th, 15:32 hours, same place. A squadron of 5 British destroyers went screaming by this morning, heading towards Narvik. Not wanting to die, I held my fire. About 5 hours later the same 5 destroyers came back through, heading towards the North Sea. While heading through, one ran aground, so now U-11 is getting into position to torpedo the stupid thing so I can surface the boat without getting shot.