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I accidentally backed up into my mom and my brother, still in shock.

"What is it?" My mother asked with a concerned look on her face.

"Father, Da-Da-Dad is not dead. He's not. He didn't die in a car accident. He's out there. Somewhere out there, and we need to find him!"

"Oh honey, he died 3 years ago! I thought you were over his death.." my mom replied, her bright green eyes started to water.

"No, look at this!"

I showed her the notebook.

My mother was a skeptical person and went on about how it could be a different Edward Watson, or they could have killed him already, or this was written years ago.

I believed in my heart that he was still alive. When he died, I wasn't sad. I didn't cry, I acted like nothing had happened. I know he's still out there and I am destined to find my father.

I tried to tell if I could decode anymore of the notebook. I assumed that tommo meant tommorrow, but when exactly was tomorrow?

Why did he need to call my father in the first place? What happened to my father after 3 years?

So many questions, yet so little answers. Answers. I need to look for my answers!

The dim lit hallway had 3 doors, one right when in front of you when you came down the stairs, one to the left,
and one to the right.

I decided to search the middle one first. It had a nametag on the door; neat and fresh with shining metal. It looked as if it was just put there yesterday.

The name on the door seemed familiar. Very familiar. J. Harrison where do I know him from? I stepped back to thing and my foot touched the lifeless body behind me.

I yanked it back, and then it came to me! J. Harrison is the name of the dead soldier.

Maybe this office could give me some clues. Answers.