If anyone sees this, then that means we've probably all died. Why, you ask? Well, to put it quickly (since I can hear the sounds of my girlfriend screaming, and really, I love her- but her scream is absolutely mortifying.)--
We've decided to completely ignore all types of logic except for the one that of course- no one would really call logic. So actually that'd make no sense since it already can't be logic--
Nevermind, I'm going off the point. Baaaascially, my crew and I- Gabby, Leo, Kai, and me (Alfred)- we went to the museum at the wrong day and at exactly the wrong time. Soooo, we basically've been kidnapped by this dude that looks actually pretty nice, but isn't- since he, y'know, took us to a completely new world with no means to return.
And I mean this quite literally. We've been transported to like, a world within our own world, if that makes any sense. And we're trying as hard as we can to get out and finally get back to reality, but with every day that passes, that goal just seems to get father and farther away.
Therefore, I've decided to take it upon myself and my crew to start a log of what we experience- hopefully somehow, in some way, if we don't escape, this at the very least will.
This is yours truly, Alfred Lee, signing off for now.