It has been about two months since me and Jay spotted Tim in town. We've been looking around for any sort of sign of him, but so far we did'nt have any luck. Maybe we just saw him by coincidence? I hope not. There's no sign of Alex either. I still have his number on my phone but I don't want to call him.

We've looked at the store (which appears to be an antique store) that we saw Tim come out of, but it's closed most of the time since it's going out of buisness, and the hours are'nt posted either which does'nt help in anyway. The most we can do unless we find Tim or another way to find him is just wait for the store to open and ask who ever works there if they've seen Tim.

Well, we did ask a delivery driver two weeks ago for the store but he is'nt behind the counter that often. When he did leave we noticed that the door was unlocked and Jay once again made us commit breaking and entering...well, it was unlocked so I guess it was more entering but still. I'm not sure what he was thinking. I guess he was curious or something. There was'nt much to see. Some creepy dolls and a couple paintings and other stuff. Humourously enough we ended up having to hide in a closet because the delievery guy returned but he went upstairs so we took that chance and left.

It was March now. We were here yesterday but there was a sale so we did'nt really get a chance to get an actual response to our question when we asked the shopkeeper, so we came back today. It's quieter now and there's only about three other people here so that's something.

"Excuse me", Jay asked the shopkeeper, a woman who I think was probably in her late fifties.

"Yes, can I help you?", she asked.

"We were just wondering if you have seen a guy comming here. He's probably about my age. He's got...dark hair and sideburns. Have you seen anyone recently here like that?"

"Yeah, I see a guy who comes in here like that. Sometimes he comes in here when he's looking for his...says he has a doctor's appointment".

"Okay, um...do you know where he might be going?", I asked her.

"Well, there's a doctor's office right down the street so he might be going there".

"Well okay. Thank you", Jay said before we walked out. We did'nt have to walk to far to find the only doctor's office down the street. Though seeing it was a mental health clinic of some sort sort. It was something to be curious about as to why Tim would be going there.

"So, what now?", I asked as we stood just a few feet away.

"Well, we can't just walk in and ask when Tim will be here, because of doctor patient confidentiality. So, I guess all we can do now is just wait here and hope sooner or later Tim shows up", Tim said.

"...Do you think we should be concerned at least if Tim is comming here?"

"...I don't know...hopefully not".

So, all me and Jay can do now is sit here outside the clinic and wait patiently. It was'nt really something either of us wanted to do, but no way were we going to Rosswood Park just yet.

"Hey Jay, I was just thinking of something", I said.

"What?"

"Well if we do find Tim, what are we gonna say? I mean, chances are he might not remember anything that's happened", I said. Jay was quiet as he thought about it before saying,

"I'm not too sure really. I guess if he does'nt remember what happened we'll stick to the story of wanting to finish Alex's movie".

"But, won't it seem odd? We told him that three years ago nearly".

"Well, it's the only excuse we have", Jay said.

"True I guess", I mumbled, staring blankly at the street across from us, with the occaisional sound of a bird or car driving by. "Jay, I know that we're doing something serious but...do you think will remember me?" By which I mean the time we had together.

"I'm not sure, but I don't think you should get your hopes up", Jay said. "And, I don't think you should mention it to him either".

"I guess it would sound far fetched a bit if I was to just tell him", I said.

"Well, that and you would look like one of those crazy ladies that want to get married after a first date", Jay joked and I slapped his arm playfully.

"Shut up".

We waited there for about three days I think. We were here earlier then usual today, and it was around eleven in the morning when the both of us heard a cough and looking we saw it was Tim, walking by us to the clinic.

"Hey, hey Tim. Tim", Jay grabbed the camera quickly before we walked over to Tim, who seemed puzzled judging from his expression. "It's Jay, and Rebecca. Do you remember us?"

"Uhh, no", Tim said. I kinda felt my heart sink a little hearing that but I did'nt show it.

"Okay well, um do you remember we helped a student, Alex Kralie with his student movie 'Marble Hornets' like a few years ago?", Jay asked.

"Uh, yeah kind of. That was a long time ago was'nt it? What are you doing around here?", Tim asked.

"Well, I'm glad we ran into you because I told you a while back that I wanted to finish it for him because I did'nt want all his work go to waste. So if your still interested...".

"Um, yeah sure", Tim said. "But can we talk about this some other time because I'm really late for my doctor's appointment".

"Uh, yeah I'll talk to you some other time", Jay said as Tim walked inside. "We should probably wait here, incase we lose him again", Jay said to me.

"But, won't that look kinda odd?", I pointed out. "Y'know, the both of us being here, waiting for him. I know I'd find it weird". Jay seemed to think about this before nodding.

"You have a point. Um, how about I wait here and you wait back at the hotel? Unless you want to-?"

"No, no that's fine. I want to get some stuff in my head straightened out anyway", I mumbled before adding, "look I saw a wooden bridge nearbye. I'm just gonna go there. Call me when your done with Tim and let me know if your going back to the hotel or not". I walked away then. I know it was pointless to be upset over the whole lack of memory thing, but it just...hurt, deeply. More then I would have thought actually.

I ran a hand through my hair and sighed. Maybe in the future things would turn out okay, maybe. I could try praying, but God does'nt give anything away easy. If he did then who knows what the world would be like?

It was pretty peacefull at the bridge, deffinetly what I needed. I leaned against a railing and leaned my head back to look at the sky. It was clear and bright and as far as I could see there were no clouds in the sky. Maybe the weather and meeting back up with Tim could be taken as a good sign?

I closed my eyes as I felt a light breeze. I thought back to happier times, before all of this started. Sometimes I wondered where I would be right now if I had'nt taken up Jay's offer to watch the tapes with him. Maybe in a way it was for the best. If Alex's girlfriend could missing, could the same have had happened to me if I had remained oblivious to all this? But then another question crossed my mind.

How would Alex end up in the end?

Would he be alive? Would he be dead? Would we be forever estranged?

"Alex...What happened?", I murmured to myself.

"Why do you care?" The voice made me snap my eyes open and turning to my side I jumped back seeing the source of the voice.

"A-Alex?!", I gasped. "But...how did...your okay?" Alex just glared straight at me. I flinched since I could have sworn even my soul felt it.

"Oh? You do care about me?", Alex said, the sarcasm clear as day. "And I thought you cared more about Tim".

"N-no it's not...", I tried to find the right words, but being in front of my older brother, the same older brother who was going to kill me nearly a year ago was making it a little difficult to think properly. "Y-you tried to kill me! And Jay and Jessica! I-"

"He's not going to care you know", Alex said calmly.

"Wh-what are you on about?"

"Are you becoming dense like Jay? You know who I'm talking about. Even if Tim did remember anything he would'nt care. He clearly wants to be normal judging by the looks of things. For all you know he might even have a girlfriend now".

"Well...good for him then", I mumbled as I faced the railings and gripped my hands on to them, trying to keep calm.

"But I thought you cared for the bastard. You seemed to when you let him go after I broke his leg".

"Well I could'nt just leave him there without some sort of help!", I snapped, my grip tightening enough for my knuckles to go white.

"Uh huh, then why did'nt you stay when you heard the gun shot?", Alex taunted.

"I...I...", I did'nt really have an answer to that one.

"You claim you care for your loved ones and friends but your just failing. Think about it. After mom died you were always worried about dad starting nightly drives but did nothing, and he died. Maybe if you had convinced Jay to stop watching the tapes me and Amy would be okay, heck I probably would have introduced the two of you. If you had'nt been selfish and stupid Jessica would be with you now and if you had'nt led Michael to the woods he might still be alive".

I my hands to my ears and shut my eyes tight, trying to block out Alex's voice but it seemed to echo in my mind.

"Shut up. Just, shut the fuck. Up", I muttered.

"And you know what else sis?", I heard Alex say, and I don't know why but I turned to face him again.

"What?", I snapped. Alex narrowed his and before I fully knew what was happening, I was on the ground, and Alex had his hands around my throat.

"If you won't leave willingly I'll make you leave!", Alex spat before his grip on my throat tightened. I gasped and started kicking my legs desperately, trying to pull his hands off of me but Alex was stronger then me so all I could do was struggle and hope Alex would stop eventually.

"I'm sorry! Please don't do this, please!", I begged, tears seeping out of my closed eyes, but when I opened them Alex was gone. I still felt hands around my throat and afer a few seconds I realised they were my own hands.

"A...hallucination...?", I mumbled, somewhat dazed by the whole experiance. It felt so real, but...

"Not again!", I groaned. I have'nt had any hallucinations since back at Jay's apartment before it burnt down. Are they comming back?

"Rebecca?" I looked behind my shouldor and saw Jay jogging over to me. "Are you okay?", he asked as he help me stand up.

"Yeah, I just...so how'd it go with Tim?", I asked, changing the subject.

"Um, it went pretty good. In fact he called me back just before I saw you and said he had some tapes that he never gave back to Alex and that he's willing to give them to us".

"That's good", I nodded. "So do you want to look around here a bit more?"

"Yeah...are you sure your okay you...what happened to your neck?", Jay asked, looking worried.

"What do you mean?", I asked, feigning ignorance.

"There are marks on your neck!"

"I...had a hallucination is all. Don't want to talk about it", I grumbled, looking away.

"But-"

"Jay, please... I don't want to talk about it", I mumbled. "Let's just go back to the hotel shall we?"

Date: 03/09/12

Time: 20:25

We met up with Tim today at the clinic. He does'nt really seem to remember us except for that interview Jay did with him in 'Entry #15'.

I hallucinated Alex. I thought he was strangling me but when I snapped out of it I was doing it to myself.

Jay says Tim might have some tapes and he'll give them to us when he finds them.

I can't help but feel something is off. I don't know what though.

Rebecca Kralie.