| Front Dearest Jace, I'm taking the opportunity to write this quickly while Randy is out of the room. She doesn't much let me out of her sight now because she geussed the other day that something's not quite right here (It's nice to have a twin around, but when we can guess the other's private thoughts, it gets annoying). Whenever I go out of the house it's felt like someone's watching me -- but I haven't felt paranoid in a long time now even though I'm not on medication -- I think someone's following me, and it's really creeping me out. There are noises outside at night, but Randy sleeps right through them. Maybe I'm crazy. I don't know, but I thought I ought to tell you. Gregory told me after I got bitten you went out like you were after someone. I don't want you to go out chasing anything because of it Back Right, the girl tells me she's fine and then has a freaking stroke when I walk into the room. I got her to go take a shower on the promise that I wouldn't read whatever she was writing to you, as long as I could add a note. Well, I read it anyway, and I don't know what the hell is going on, but every time I see her she's looking over her shoulder or telling me she thought she heard something, and I know she's not having a relapse. I don't care what you do about it, but if I find some kid following her, I'll be the first to beat the shit out of him. Have a nice day? RANDY |