Dear diary

I didn’t even think about the possibility of the butter being tampered with anymore in my excitement… Not one of my proudest moments…

Luckily, I don’t feel like anything’s wrong. Still decently awake, no stomach aches, no massive migraines.

Everything’s going fine.

Well… Almost everything.

I’m getting worried, diary. I’ve been walking over that spot for half an hour now.

Nothing. No “BEEP!”, no end of transmission. Nothing.

I didn’t imagine it, did I?

Tell me it wasn’t my mind playing tricks on me… The sound was so vibrant and clear throughout the room… It must’ve been real.

I found something, god dammit!

Maybe if I listen a little closer, I’ll hear something again… Yes.

I just have to try harder. That’s it.