Disclaimer: See chapter1.
Dear diary.
19 June 2066
I've not gone down for breakfast. I managed to make myself a cup of coffee and get back to my room. Strange things are going on here I'm telling you. Like yesterday I was standing behind Tin-Tin, she was on the computer in the games room just playing some card game, I couldn't even see the dots on the cards. I told her that and she stopped playing and just looked at me. I knew that she was giving me this sad look.
I left her and just hid myself away in my room. Then next dad was doing some work on his computer. He asked me to look at it and tell me what I thought of what I saw. I couldn't see a thing. As I came closer to the screen I saw to my horror a strange shape taking form right in the middle of it, like an eye. I felt sick. I backed away and started to sway a bit. Dad didn't see it and just asked me what I thought.
I backed up and toppled over backwards. Scott had come into the room and saw me before I could hit the floor. He caught me just in time. I felt him lift his left wrist up. No doubt about to call Virgil. I grabbed his arm and twisted it so that he won't be able to do just that. I didn't mean to hurt him but I got a slight yelp from him. He let go of me and when his hand came over to pry my hand off his now twisted left arm I let go and ran out the door.
I didn't mean to hurt him. I didn't want them to worry over me. I nearly ran Brains and Tin-Tin over halfway to my room. When the door was shut I once again jumped onto the internet and went looking for my poor friend. One's again I ranted. She got me calmed down somewhat and told me to talk to the family. I got upset and started to yell at my friend and I told her that I couldn't. I couldn't take them back to the day Gordon had asked us. Not again.
My friend stuck to talking to my father or even Virgil as long as one person knew. Well, I got off the internet and played some music to forget the last messages my friend had sent. It wasn't her fault. She didn't do anything wrong. I really hated my job for a moment. If she knew why I couldn't talk to the family she wouldn't have suggested me to talking to them.