𝟎𝟔𝟏. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬

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𝟎𝟔𝟏

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𝟎𝟔𝟏.                        𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬

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☀︎ 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐥𝐲𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯





𝖠𝖥𝖳𝖤𝖱 𝖬𝖴𝖢𝖧 𝖣𝖤𝖡𝖠𝖳𝖤,𝖨 𝖳𝖮𝖮𝖪 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖡𝖤𝖣 𝖠𝖭𝖣 𝖱𝖠𝖥𝖤 𝖳𝖮𝖮𝖪 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖥𝖫𝖮𝖮𝖱.I gave him a pillow as I'm not a complete bitch, alright, but I refused to have him sleep beside me. This is the comfiest bed I've ever laid upon, so there is no way in hell I'm sharing.

Besides, the floor is perfectly fine for him.

After I told him I knew nothing about any diary── massive lie, by the way── I walked off and into the bathroom, changing into some velvet nightwear that the maid left for me. If I'm able to, I'm totally stealing the red dress when I figure out a way to break out of here. I need that dress because I think it'll have somebody's eyes going wide, and that's exactly what I want.

I can't sleep regardless of the comfy bed I'm laying upon, and I don't think Rafe is asleep either. However, out of I don't care-ness, I don't check if he's awake or not.

I'll fall asleep eventually.

I wonder where my friends are. Do they know where I am? Do they have a solution to getting me out of here undetected? Will we get to go home? I wonder what they're thinking, what JJ is thinking at this moment.

How can I sleep when I don't know what's going to happen to me? Am I just supposed to admit defeat and tell Singh all I know about the diary? No, I can't, not when it's obviously important to him. We need to keep it. It's ours, not his.

I'll find a way out of here. I have to.

I keep thinking which, yes, is dangerous, especially at night, but I just can't get over how Singh said my name with such distaste, like he's said it before with the same contempt in his voice. I keep questioning whether he knew my father, but I really doubt that. I could just ask Singh, but I also don't want to as I'm afraid of the answer. No, he can't have known my father. He died months ago. I'd have to ask John B when I see him... if I see him.

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