Old Journal, Page 48

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"I've been here half a year already? Is anyone keeping track? I hope they are in Gundrun, because... Because what? I forgot what I was going to say. It's because I hardly sleep at night. The voices mock me — they tell me to rest my head and close my eyes. No... No! If I give in, if I do as they say, they'll come closer. I've seen their shapes, their ghostly shadows outside my window. They're always here, and I don't even have my dogs anymore. They broke off the leash last night and ran into the woods. I went looking for them in the day, but I didn't find anything."