35. Cordially invited.

I’m back in my cabin, just now returned, and have discovered an invitation to another gathering, later today – it is the same card that Velma received.

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Looking at the blithering thing on the valance, why does it suddenly feel like everything is about to change, again?

Well, anyway, that’s it, dear diary – I’m going to tug down the blind and grab a few winks before ‘the big event’. However, in this newfound mood of paranoia, I must confess, I did notice a few rust-coloured stains on the carpet next to the vending machine, as I came down the corridor. But they can’t really be blood – can they?

Maud, why do I get the feeling I’m doing it again?

Why am I always ‘the last train out of the station’ with these things?

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