Journal Entry 1 – 9/16/09

I decided to write this journal because Jacob said I should. I was told memories get erased by angels. I don’t know how much I believe that, but I do know he is my only chance to find my daughter.

I’m scared to death because I am about to come face-to-face with an angel, and yet I know it’s not possible. Is it? I guess the only thing I do know is that I have no other options. I leave tomorrow morning. Gun and all.
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Journal Entry 3 – 9/17/09

I stopped for a long lunch. I figured I should finish my journal in case something weird happens. Jacob sounded like I could lose my memory at any second. To be honest, I think I’m just procrastinating. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I should’ve probably told my sister where I was going, but then again she’d probably have me committed.
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Journal Entry 4 – 9/18/09

It didn’t work. I lost Avery today, but I can’t give up. I need to get back there and try again. I need to find Jacob. My only lead is the charm shop. It’s almost daybreak and I need some sleep, but none of that matters.
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Journal Entry 5 – 9/20/09

I found this notebook under my pillow on the couch. It’s in my hand writing, and I am freaking out!

I woke up on the couch again, like I always do, because I still can’t sleep in my bedroom. Instead of washing up, I turned on the TV. I got into the nasty habit of flipping through the news stations before moving off the couch. I guess I was hoping to find something. When I moved my pillow, I found it. This crazy notebook. I read through the entire thing. It’s in my handwriting. I’m freaking out. How long was I asleep for?

Journal Entry 6 – 9/21/09

I found a gun today under my couch. It’s weird, almost fancy. It’s silver plated with a gold inscription that read, “Thou shalt not kill.” I hid it in a pot in the kitchen.

I talked to my sister today. She hadn’t talked to me since the funeral. I didn’t tell her about the journal. I feel like I need to keep it secret and need to keep writing in it. At least the timeline makes sense.
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Journal Entry 7 – 9/23/09

I went to the police station today. After an hour wait, an officer, not on my case, told me they were searching the area they picked up Jackson. I can’t believe I didn’t write down the GPS coordinates, or the charm shop’s address, or something. I am an idiot.
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Journal Entry 8 – 9/24/09

I have nothing. That will be my greatest asset. I am going to find Jacob, save my daughter, and kill that bastard cowboy. I don’t know if God’s evil, but I am going to kill anyone who gets in my way.

I check my Garmin and my computer browser for where I have been. No history. I never clear the history. Someone must have deleted the GPS coordinates from my stuff.

Journal Entry 9 – 9/25/09

I searched for charm shops this morning. I found two that look promising. I’m going to check both today. Here are the addresses in case I lose my memory again:

Beautiful Charms
217 South Fair Oaks Avenue
Pasadena, CA 91105-2005

Charming Charms
19000 Hawthorne Blvd # 100
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