I can't sit still enough to sleep, even now... I keep thinking about Joel. I'm trying so hard to love him, it hurts every time I see his posts... And then I think about the poor guy Joel killed... Trying to forgive him...
Sometimes I think I'd be right in putting him out of his misery. I don't take murder lightly, but I don't know if I'll be able to restrain him enough for Mystery to be of help.
So I stay in the garden, keeping myself busy until I can work out what the hell I'm doi
I... I thought I just saw someone in a wolf mask... God I must be going insane.
No... He's still there... Watching me as I type this...
It's Joel, it has to be my Joel.
He noticed me, shit. He's running.