Dear Journal,
I don't know where I am. I woke up in this cold, dark room chained to a wall (yes, there is literally a chain around my ankle and it's rusty and I'm probably bleeding) and I'm in a lot of pain.
They took all of my other things except my journal...which is weird. Maybe they don't want it to end up somewhere where the police can find it?
But a couple of pages are missing...when the guy in the car ripped it out of my hands and knocked me out, maybe they ripped out. Maybe someone might find them...
Speaking of...I wonder if the others noticed I was gone. If Mikuo got my texts...
They probably don't even care
I'm pretty confident that these guys are cultists of some kind; one came in to check on me wearing some kind of evil-looking kimono and a mask with his hair in a really specific style. Then a different guy came in later wearing the exact same thing.
And...well, I overheard some of them outside my cell talking about some kind of sacrifice...
I'm scared
I wanna go home
Someone's coming, I better stop.
If some miracle happens and someone reads this--or any of the missing pages--please, I'm begging you, try to find me.
I don't know how much time I have...
--Gumiya, M.I.A.
