Entry #6

Water. It offered me water. I think I'm still in shock. Maybe it's just toying with me, playing with my mind.

It's standing on a cushion now, reading. I asked what the book was. The owl said it was "The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde." It seems to like old literature. The big owl says I can stay the night here. I don't really have much choice, but I don't think I'll be falling asleep tonight.

Still looking for an escape,

Owen Grantly