October 15
I stayed at the hospital by Chloe's side all night; she still hasn't woken up yet. The nurses keep telling me that she's just sleeping. But they just have this look of concern over their faces. Maybe I'm reading into it too much, maybe they just feel bad for what we went through. I'm sure they see shit like this all the time though.
The police came to speak to me this morning, I told them exactly what happened, I have no reason to lie. For the moment they're ruling it as self-defence, but they still want to speak to Chloe to get her side of the story. I'm so pissed off that there won't be any video footage from the Dark Room to clear our names. Stupid power failure!
Joyce and David came to visit today. They brought some of our clothes over, which was nice. I told Joyce that Chloe and I were together. She told me she'd figured it out on her own. I didn't think we were that obvious.
I'm going to try to stop blaming myself about the storm. It's going to be hard, but I'll try. I just want to focus on Chloe and I. I want us to have a life together. I have to start by apologising to her, and I really need to open up to her about my feelings. Chloe is the most important thing in my life, and I need to show her that. I'm never leaving her side.
Guilty until proven innocent,
Max Caulfield.