1692, Abigail has gone missing, she left Salem and Proctor is going to be hanged at dawn.
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April 30, 1692
Oh, fools! Fools! I bare not be around Salem no longer, I left that all behind and they all be hung! I know it not be right that I be the fault of hangin' John Proctor, but he be too proud and he shall die of it. I know not what my heart speaks, but all I know is that I shan't stay in this town no longer.
They believin' everyone of my tales. Believin' we bring God's news of witches, but all we want to be is out of trouble. How blind that they not see it all.
I must flee. I need to be rid of my sins.
Farewell,
Abigail
(The end.)
