October 3, 1550
Dear Diary,
Me and Sally are having so much fun together. We had tea and played family. I'm happy I have her, we're the best of friends. But one night she woke me up around three hours till dawn. She told me about the future. She said 116 years from now will be a terrible day. She said everyone will go mad, attaking each other cause a monster made them. She told me to tell mom and the town. I told mom but she didn't listen. I said I was going to tell the town but she didn't let me. I don't know what to do.
Sincerely, Isis
