It's 3:03 am and I've looked through my entries again. I found that yesterday's entry is stuck to another page. Something was sticking the two pages together and whatever it was stained the entry for Night 9 some red brown color right on those unknown words. Through careful handling I've pulled the two pages apart. Someone else has written in my diary. They must have broken into my home and… they did not steal anything. They just wrote in my diary. I had it hidden and they somehow knew where it was. The stain is a lot redder on this side. They broke into my house found my diary and left behind a glob of blood? Why would they leave genetic evidence behind? Nothing else was touched so they didn’t search for it. They knew where I had hidden it. I don’t know what to do. They're saying something about a woman in red and some shady cabal group. You, I don’t know who you are or how to contact you. Really how did you expect for me to contact you? You didn’t leave me an address, a phone number, or an email address. You just left behind your blood on the words 'Beware the woman in red.' Is that suppose to make it more dramatic or some shit? And how am I gonna know when to run. Aside from some ominous red lady you didn’t describe 'them.' Now that I think of it did you also leave the cryptic as hell message in Latin? Why a dead language? Why suddenly go back to English?  I'll leave my number here (381)-654-7290 so send me text on what I should do. I'm assuming that you aren't out to hurt because you haven't stolen anything. Please prove me right. I guess I'll go back to writing about my day despite the freak show happening in this book. I got up. I drove to school. I went to class. I played pool. I went to class again. I drove home. I watched TV. I used the internet. I did my homework. I'm not in the mood to write due to all this… well this. That headache is coming back. I can feel it in my forehead. My vision just went out for a second. It got way too blurry like when you're crying then just black. I opened and closed my eyes but nothing changed. My vision slowly came back after a few seconds. Damn that scared me. My head is still feeling like I repeatedly hit it against the wall. I gotta lie down.

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I felt you! Did you feel me? How I have missed your touch. Please come back to us. I need you *rubbed out*.  Remember to run when you see them *rubbed out*. They’ll hurt you worse than last time. *rubbed out* you remember me right? *rubbed out* you don't remember me… I can't keep going. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. 死. I will always love you. Regardless of whether you know or have forgotten. I am your Lenore and there is no such thing as nevermore.