May 21, 1985
It seems I won't be home as soon as I expected. We have run into some complications with the subject. She is functioning normally and her vitals are stable, but she has started to display some odd characteristics.
She still has not uttered a word since she awoke, but she can read and write.
She only writes gibberish. Almost like a code, or a language we don't yet know.
But the doctor has hope. And he is usually correct.
I will update you soon, my love.
Sincerely,
Sam.
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