Log Entry 05.18.3021, 03:59
hours
I just lost four days. Gone. I don’t
know where they went. My last entry was what, Thursday? I don’t
know.
Rion says I was sick. Like Jareth was,
I think, only at one point I must’ve blacked out, and that’s when
Rion finally told Ansel to take a look at me. At least, that’s what
he says. He tells me I didn’t want Ansel to know. I kept telling
him I was fine, I was fine. Is that the first stage of any
life-threatening disease, denial? I was fine.
I was just a little achy at first, a
little grouchy, not in the mood for kisses and love and all that
cutesy stuff Rion lavished on me. He’s such a sweetie. I love him,
have I said this yet? I do. I’ve loved him since I first saw him in
that pilot’s chair, before we ever even left the Center.
Then I
