After Heather told me what happened in the loops she remembered last night, I went and got her journal. She started keeping it after the second set of loops came back to her. In the journal, she noted thoughts she had in the dream, things she saw or heard, and interactions that might help with the investigation.
She was diligent about tracking everything that could possibly help. Heather even wrote things that she remembered from her real life that she thought were questionable. Sometimes, when she was busy, I’d read what she wrote. It was with her full permission, but it felt like peeking at her diary.
Heather was always a little better after she wrote in it. Part of the reason I wanted her to talk to me was because I wanted to provide as much relief as that book. I never expected bei
