I don't have much time, I barely made it out of that house alive and the sun is already setting. Somehow, they knew I was upstairs and they set a trap for me. They stayed silent the whole day until I came down from the attic. I was able to fight my way out, but one of them sliced a knife across my thigh and I have a really bad cut. It's bleeding pretty bad and It snowed last night so I was leaving a trail.
I had to use movie logic and used my belt to cut off the blood flow. When I was fighting, I dropped most of my stuff, including a medkit stocked with bandages and rubbing alcohol. After I stopped bleeding so much, I ran until I found a tall tree and climbed up it. I'm planning to pull a Katniss Everdeen and just stay up here all night. I don't think I'll have to worry about falling asleep, though. I'm already in my tree, and I've seen people all dressed in black looking for something below.
I know they're part of the cult and that they're looking for me. I can't see much from my vantage point, but I think I can see knives in their hands. Good God, how did I get myself into this?
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The Killing Cult Files
Mistério / SuspenseThe following are the diary entries of Amelia Jenson as she searched for her younger sister, Emily. Little did she know, Emily was already dead, and she was next.
