November 25, 2009

November 25, 2009

Dear Kevin;

Something is wrong with Jerry, Kevin. He used to be friendly, but something happened. He has something and he just stares at it all the time. I don't know what it is, but he looks scared now. I don't know why he is scared, or what it is he has that scares him.

Jerry doesn't even play Monopoly anymore. We played yesterday, and he landed on Boardwalk four times in a row, on the fifth, he freaked out, and threw the board on the ground and walked over to his bed and refused to talk to anyone. I'm really worried about him.

I've been thinking about Dave a lot. Jerry mentioned him yesterday. I said we should be happy he is cured. I want to be cured too, like Dave is. He never got a chance to say goodbye. The Doctors just walked him out one day and he was gone. Before he left, he talked to Jerry, and he told him something, but Jerry said I imagined it, just like I did the saucers. I got angry when he said that. I didn't imagine anything. Those saucers are real. I saw them every night for months before the incident, and no one imagines something every night, right?

I know you can't answer, Kevin. I am sure you are probably just living your life, and I don't even know if you are reading these, but I hope you are. I need you to hold onto these, because I think these will be important one day. One day, when we all know what really happend, the steps I took will look silly, but maybe others will be able to identify.

Sincerely,



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