March 3, 1961.
They are coming for me. They know about Archimedes and they know about Hannah. Hannah. Hannah.
They promised she'd be safe. Now she's dead. They are coming for me. So I'm writing these entries so that if I don't die, you can show these to me and I can remember you. Oh, and I forgot to add, I love you. I change locations every day but in April, I will be in Michigan. On the 8th I'll meet you at the tree (if they haven't reached me first).
Goodbye.
Signed
-K
YOU ARE READING
And they called her Alexis
Mystery / ThrillerMy name is Alexis and I deserve to be punished. I have done some horrible things and now I realise this. I write to you in the hope that you can help me. My situation has increased severely and I need someone's guidance.
