I...I woke up this morning in the middle of her school's field. I don't know how I got there. I can't remember anything from yesterday after typing up the blog entry. When I got home I called the police. They're investigating right now to see if they can find her, but I don't think they will this time.
It's a sunny day. The temperature is perfect. I hate it.
I'm sorry, baby. I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry
I'm going to find you. I promise. I will look forever if I have to.
To all of you who tried to warn me and I refused to believe, well, I'm believing now. Sometime during yesterday and this morning I had a dream and I saw this tall...thing in it. I think it knows me. You all mentioned that it was the thing after us the whole time. I want to know everything. Please.