Dark figures, hiding everywhere. Even my house wasn’t a safe place to be. My wife was devastated but yet she knows it’s for the best. I can’t even begin to imagine the pain my kids will feel. The pain of growing up without a father is horrible to think about. They will never understand why I had to leave. If I hadn’t picked up this stupid journal I wouldn’t be in this mess. The shadows want it. I have no idea why but I have a strange sensation that I should keep it.
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