Day 3 Without Anna I
[I is written in pen.]
I usually write at the end of the day but I wanted to do a little something before I left.
[The following words were written in blocky letters.]
Good Luck Merlis!
[Handwriting back to normal.]
Ok, I'm off.
[Handwriting becomes shake-y.]
Writing while walking is harder than I thought. Trees cover the place and thankfully the sun can still shine a few rays through the leaves but that's probably not going to last long. I re
[A long stray mark stretches across the page.]
Stupid rock. In fact, there seems to be quite a few big pieces of rock around.
I wond It's rubble. That means I'm close.
[Handwriting becomes normal.]
It's completely destroyed. There's rubble as far as I can see. Bits of wall about a foot or two high are still standing. Trees are knocked down all around the area. It feels so weird to think I was here only a few days ago. I'm going to see if there's any way to get downstairs.
I found a staircase. A big piece of a wall is sort of blocking the way but I think I can still squeeze through in squid form. I'm going to need to leave my backpack out here but I'll take my flashlight and I guess the notebook in case I need to write something down to remember.
There's probably going to be bodies.
[Handwriting is a little shake-y.]
I can smell the death. I try not to use the flashlight if I can, relying on my memory and the soft glow my body gives out to guide me. From time to time, a glow appears in the distance and I know that is someone (can't tell if Inkling or Octoling) who didn't make it out. I'm walking down a long hallway so I'm probably right about to
I found the room but someone's been here before me. There's a piece of paper lying on the ground and it's addressed to me.
"Merlis
I know you won't get it yet but whatever you do, don't let yourself be seen by yourself. If you do, we"
Now this is creepy. Someone knew I was going to be here but what does it mean? How can I see myself? A mirror? Or
[Handwriting is sharp.]
Something is buzzing.
It's getting louder.
There's a white light coming from the center of the room.
[Handwriting becomes sloppy and light.]
It's It's the ring.
