7-25-1999

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Dear Diary,

I am back at the mansion and this would be the possible last words I write in this diary. Luke appeared with a shotgun and aimed at me before vanishing. I didn't hear no sound, but I felt the impact on my stomach. I am sweating in pain and no one has checked on me. Goodbye life. I will miss you.

Yours Truly, Jane Ashen

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