Dear Diary,
Horrible nightmare last night. I dreamed about Dagger. In the dream we were in a huge room crowded with people. I was completely tense and then all of a sudden he appears and bends down to whisper death threats in my ear. The air turns red around me, the same shade of that damn nail polish I used to wear, that he bought for me to wear. I threw it out the day after I left, along with everything else that reminds me of him. Diary, I thought I threw him out with the rest of the trash so why is he still there? I don't know why but I still can't breathe easy even hundreds of miles away from him and completely hidden. I have a feeling he's coming back. I know Dagger. He was ruthless when he played sports and he was no different when he was around other people and me. If he could find a way, any way to punish me, he would. All it would take is for my cover to be blown and he'd…
I can't say it, oh I can't say it, never here!
I have to stay positive. He doesn't know I'm here. My family doesn't know I'm here. No one knows except for Amara and everyone else whose helping me hide. I'm safe.
I hope. Oh god, how I hope.
