Sorry I haven't posted in a while. I've found myself immersed in my studies. And here I thought taking a break from school would be more restful.

I've been having... dreams, when I actually do get to sleep. I'm starting to get scared again. In the dream, there's a man in white standing in an open field. I see him off in the distance and decide to get a closer look at him. Once I get closer, he turns around and looks at me. And all of a sudden, the whole field is engulfed in fire and the man is right in front of me. He picks me up by the throat and... I wake up. I wake up, covered in sweat. Last night, I had... red marks around my neck. Like the dream was real.

My leg's almost healed now. Haven't had any blackouts lately.

But someone went missing. Mr. Larkland. I went down to his house the other day, just to check up on him since he's out there all alone. I got there and the door was wide open. I ran in and... no one was there. All his cameras were melted. The only thing even resembling a clue as to what happened to him was the scratches on the floor and walls.

He was taken. And by what... I think we all have some idea.

-Neverlookback