Thought I saw old no-face Jack Skellington again. I was driving back to Cynthias and caught glimpse of him by the woods - in the same place I saw him last time… There has to be something there that’s catching the light wrong or something… I don’t know.
So much going on tonight with the police finally getting off their asses and helping to look for Steve, but that damned blank face is all I can seem to think about.
If I don’t get some sleep soon I think I’m gonna have some sort of break down.
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