Day 23, Days are slowly starting to blur togeather I have lost tratck of all time and space writing when I wake. He looks though my window some times. I feel I have lost it. I see him now I must go.
Specualtion is she was taken but I asked her the day after I read this and had no clue. Things with me are odd at best
O and HE'S back Meels Rannd, met him today... a proxy, or deranged but both are possible.