Journal.... it has been several days since I've consulted to you my thoughts and emotions, but the time has come to relay my innermost irkings. I caught my daughter Betty and neice Abigale running and dancing in the woods last night, it was such an odd sight..... two young girls dancing like fools spinning around and around as if there was no care in the world. When I appeared from the bushes to consult them my dear Betty fell into a sleep. Was this witchcraft? some sort of demonic trance? no surely it must have been some illusion, but it wasn't...... she had fallen, and lay unmoving as though her limbs and mind had been barred and taken. I'm so unsure of what to do, if the town were to find her in this state, well there is nothing to ponder of how they would take it, they would immediately believe it witchcraft.... Oh Betty, what have you done! You have relayed horrible tidings upon this family. I must go now, I can only hope that she's sleeping, just sleeping gently and will wake by morning... please let this just be a dream.... please.
