6/19/1933

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Dear Diary,

Lisa is getting worse, we are almost out of food. I dont know what to do. I think I will try to disguise myself and go into town for more supplies. I found a bundle of Euros in a drawer in the kitchen. I found a bed for Lisa to sleep in, but I dont know how much longer shell last. I pray with all my heart that she will be okay.

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