You know, just when you think it can’t get any worse. You see a man cut in half.
I can barely stand. I’ve just return from a bike-ride for several hours… not to mention I ran earlier today. My legs are shaking.
I don’t even know how to describe what happened today, it’s so… fucked up it can’t be put to words. I know now that the feeling I had yesterday was correct. There is something seriously dark at the school. Something evil. I’d like to be rational, smart and educated like Ms. WInters. But I’m not.
I saw a dead man today. I heard his back brake when we moved him. I still have blood under my nails. Messages on the phone mysteriously disappeared. The only sane person in our little family broke down. And our new house-guest has disappeared without a trace.
I don’t know if I can handle it.
I feel my mind braking down. Like the paint on a painting slowly dissolving by the constant onslaught of water pouring over it.