The Narrator breaks in:
I always am fearful when I read that my friends are headed for danger. And that fear increases when I do not hear from them the next day. And so it is now as the diary entry lays empty before me.
Not even a scribble this time.
I know my sleep will be fitful until I hear from them again. All of them.
I do so wish that there were something I could do to help.
Watch This Space 