No, I’m not the actor Patrick Wilson.

Patrick, 21, business major, intern at at J T Rosborough Insurance.

[wilsons-notebook]

Thank fuck, I managed to find my way out. I found Lawrence in the parking lot. Matt and Jack are still out there. It’s totally dark now... there’s only a little bit of light from the moon. God, I hope they find their way back soon.

I don’t even know what the hell happened. I’ve got some scrapes and bruises from tripping and running into branches, but it looks like Lawrence is mostly unscathed. Whatever the hell was chasing us managed to get a... hand? On me and left some weird black sap-like substance on my jacket. It seems to come off, but I haven’t the faintest idea what it is.

[wilsons-notebook]

We’re all lost. I can’t get in contact with the others. We went to the cafe to get milkshakes and talk with Jack, we were walking along the harbor, and all of a sudden we were being chased by something. I think we all ended up being separated. The sun’s starting to go down, and the forest gets dark quick. My phone’s almost dead. I don’t know how the fuck I’m going to get out of here. The others aren’t picking up their phones. There’s no connection. This isn’t good.

Whatever the hell Jack was trying to describe, I know he’s not screwing around.

[wilsons-notebook]

Jack texted Law and I. He and Matt are at Acadia, just like we thought. We’re on our way to the entrance now. God, I wish we knew what the hell was going on. At least we can get some answers... maybe.

[wilsons-notebook]

I’ve got a busy day ahead of me. I’ve got a morning class, a shift at work, an evening class, and then a decent amount of homework that’s gotta get done. If there’s one thing I’m bad at, it’s scheduling. Whoops.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Mood, but it's different shit for me. Hope ya survive your own hell today, dude.

[wilsons-notebook]

Hm. I can only imagine what chaos you’ve got going on today. Thank you, though.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

I mean... To be fair, I was shot at close range and stabbed, so if that counts as chaos, then yeah. Today won't be fun.

Also, eat healthy, take breaks and drink water.

[wilsons-notebook]

Well. I certainly would call that chaos. Uh. To be quite frank I don’t know what to say since my day to day definitely doesn’t consist of violence of that. Caliber. Whatever it is, I implore you not to get Jack involved in whatever gang situation you seem to have going on.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Oh no, it's not gang related. More like cult related, honestly. T'was not fun. But don't worry, they shouldn't bug you, as they have not found you yet. The ones I met today took a few more bullets than I thought, so I lost my pistol, on top of that. Just keep an eye out for people with particularly dark clothing, kay honey? Don't want you getting hurt :)

[wilsons-notebook]

Uh. Gotcha. Sure thing. Ha, other than Jack you mean? He still dresses like he’s in 9th grade, his entire wardrobe is pretty much black except for the odd colored shirt. But uh, anyway. I’m sure I’ll be fine.

[wilsons-notebook]

I’ve got a busy day ahead of me. I’ve got a morning class, a shift at work, an evening class, and then a decent amount of homework that’s gotta get done. If there’s one thing I’m bad at, it’s scheduling. Whoops.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Mood, but it's different shit for me. Hope ya survive your own hell today, dude.

[wilsons-notebook]

Hm. I can only imagine what chaos you’ve got going on today. Thank you, though.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

I mean... To be fair, I was shot at close range and stabbed, so if that counts as chaos, then yeah. Today won't be fun.

Also, eat healthy, take breaks and drink water.

[wilsons-notebook]

Well. I certainly would call that chaos. Uh. To be quite frank I don’t know what to say since my day to day definitely doesn’t consist of violence of that. Caliber. Whatever it is, I implore you not to get Jack involved in whatever gang situation you seem to have going on.

[wilsons-notebook]

I’ve got a busy day ahead of me. I’ve got a morning class, a shift at work, an evening class, and then a decent amount of homework that’s gotta get done. If there’s one thing I’m bad at, it’s scheduling. Whoops.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Mood, but it's different shit for me. Hope ya survive your own hell today, dude.

[wilsons-notebook]

Hm. I can only imagine what chaos you’ve got going on today. Thank you, though.

[wilsons-notebook]

I’ve got a busy day ahead of me. I’ve got a morning class, a shift at work, an evening class, and then a decent amount of homework that’s gotta get done. If there’s one thing I’m bad at, it’s scheduling. Whoops.

[wilsons-notebook]

Well. I haven’t the foggiest what that was all about, or what the hell that Blue character was going on about. But, I suppose I will follow up with what I said. If Jack doesn’t say anything in the next couple days, I’ll ask him if there’s anything he wants to talk about.

I hope he trusts me. I mean, why wouldn’t he? I... I dearly hope he does.

[wilsons-notebook]

Hello. My name is Blue. I have recently met your friend. I just wanted to say hello, as we may need to... You know, interact a lot more than we truly should. I hope you have a good rest of the day.

Hm. Well, I would say it is nice to meet you, though I’m unsure exactly on what circumstances we’re meeting. To which one of my friends are you referring? I certainly hope this is not a threat of sorts.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Jack. Jack. Not... The best circumstances. For now, that is. It's not a threat, as I do not intend to become the Scarlet House. I won't mention anything, as it is not my words to say, but trust me. Please be there for him, okay? It's going to be hard.

[wilsons-notebook]

Have you done something to Jack? I’m offended that you’d even think that I wouldn’t be there for him. I’m his best friend, of course I’d be there for him. Now if you’ve done something to him, if you’re the reason he’s acting rather strange, I don’t even want to talk to you. We have nothing to discuss.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Hah! Oh, I wish it were that easy. It's not, and I won't get into it, as it is not my words to bear repeating. I have done nothing but offer him support and a guide. The path his life has chosen to send him down is a difficult one, and you'll soon find yourself biting your own tail.

Say.... You haven't been having memory falls, have you? Blank moments? Days that have been forgotten? Missed school or work for no reason?

[wilsons-notebook]

Quite frankly, I haven’t even the slightest idea as to what you’re going on about. He hasn’t even mentioned you, and I’m sure he’d tell me if anything you’re saying has substance to it.

I have been perfectly functional, thank you very much.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Oh, it's not something you can talk about normally without seeming insane, sir. And we did just talk. He entrusted me with something sensitive, something that I can keep secret, thus I doubt he would have talked about me.

And I am glad you have been doing good. That is... A good sign. A very, very good sign. Okay. Good. Good.

[wilsons-notebook]

Hm. I’ll have to bring this up to him, then. If he doesn’t say anything in the next couple days, I’ll ask him about this... situation you speak of. Something about this doesn’t sit well with me.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

It shouldn't. Please, keep an eye on him. And look behind yourself every now and again. If you hear static, run. No matter where you are. Hiding won't work, it knows where you are if it's targeting you. Pack shit if signs are starting, start with important documents, such as birth certificate, credit cards, social security, whatever. Make sure you have a car ready and functional, and whatever you do, don't try and fight it off.

[wilsons-notebook]

Sure, whatever you say. I’d die before I let anything happen to Jack. I suggest you take that however it makes sense to you. I also suggest you stay the hell away from him. He doesn’t need someone feeding him falsities and making him paranoid.

[wilsons-notebook]

Hello. My name is Blue. I have recently met your friend. I just wanted to say hello, as we may need to... You know, interact a lot more than we truly should. I hope you have a good rest of the day.

Hm. Well, I would say it is nice to meet you, though I’m unsure exactly on what circumstances we’re meeting. To which one of my friends are you referring? I certainly hope this is not a threat of sorts.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Jack. Jack. Not... The best circumstances. For now, that is. It's not a threat, as I do not intend to become the Scarlet House. I won't mention anything, as it is not my words to say, but trust me. Please be there for him, okay? It's going to be hard.

[wilsons-notebook]

Have you done something to Jack? I’m offended that you’d even think that I wouldn’t be there for him. I’m his best friend, of course I’d be there for him. Now if you’ve done something to him, if you’re the reason he’s acting rather strange, I don’t even want to talk to you. We have nothing to discuss.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Hah! Oh, I wish it were that easy. It's not, and I won't get into it, as it is not my words to bear repeating. I have done nothing but offer him support and a guide. The path his life has chosen to send him down is a difficult one, and you'll soon find yourself biting your own tail.

Say.... You haven't been having memory falls, have you? Blank moments? Days that have been forgotten? Missed school or work for no reason?

[wilsons-notebook]

Quite frankly, I haven’t even the slightest idea as to what you’re going on about. He hasn’t even mentioned you, and I’m sure he’d tell me if anything you’re saying has substance to it.

I have been perfectly functional, thank you very much.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Oh, it's not something you can talk about normally without seeming insane, sir. And we did just talk. He entrusted me with something sensitive, something that I can keep secret, thus I doubt he would have talked about me.

And I am glad you have been doing good. That is... A good sign. A very, very good sign. Okay. Good. Good.

[wilsons-notebook]

Hm. I’ll have to bring this up to him, then. If he doesn’t say anything in the next couple days, I’ll ask him about this... situation you speak of. Something about this doesn’t sit well with me.

[wilsons-notebook]

Hello. My name is Blue. I have recently met your friend. I just wanted to say hello, as we may need to... You know, interact a lot more than we truly should. I hope you have a good rest of the day.

Hm. Well, I would say it is nice to meet you, though I’m unsure exactly on what circumstances we’re meeting. To which one of my friends are you referring? I certainly hope this is not a threat of sorts.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Jack. Jack. Not... The best circumstances. For now, that is. It's not a threat, as I do not intend to become the Scarlet House. I won't mention anything, as it is not my words to say, but trust me. Please be there for him, okay? It's going to be hard.

[wilsons-notebook]

Have you done something to Jack? I’m offended that you’d even think that I wouldn’t be there for him. I’m his best friend, of course I’d be there for him. Now if you’ve done something to him, if you’re the reason he’s acting rather strange, I don’t even want to talk to you. We have nothing to discuss.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Hah! Oh, I wish it were that easy. It's not, and I won't get into it, as it is not my words to bear repeating. I have done nothing but offer him support and a guide. The path his life has chosen to send him down is a difficult one, and you'll soon find yourself biting your own tail.

Say.... You haven't been having memory falls, have you? Blank moments? Days that have been forgotten? Missed school or work for no reason?

[wilsons-notebook]

Quite frankly, I haven’t even the slightest idea as to what you’re going on about. He hasn’t even mentioned you, and I’m sure he’d tell me if anything you’re saying has substance to it.

I have been perfectly functional, thank you very much.

[wilsons-notebook]

Hello. My name is Blue. I have recently met your friend. I just wanted to say hello, as we may need to... You know, interact a lot more than we truly should. I hope you have a good rest of the day.

Hm. Well, I would say it is nice to meet you, though I’m unsure exactly on what circumstances we’re meeting. To which one of my friends are you referring? I certainly hope this is not a threat of sorts.

[the-bluebell-of-bad-luck]

Jack. Jack. Not... The best circumstances. For now, that is. It's not a threat, as I do not intend to become the Scarlet House. I won't mention anything, as it is not my words to say, but trust me. Please be there for him, okay? It's going to be hard.

[wilsons-notebook]

Have you done something to Jack? I’m offended that you’d even think that I wouldn’t be there for him. I’m his best friend, of course I’d be there for him. Now if you’ve done something to him, if you’re the reason he’s acting rather strange, I don’t even want to talk to you. We have nothing to discuss.

[wilsons-notebook]

Hello. My name is Blue. I have recently met your friend. I just wanted to say hello, as we may need to... You know, interact a lot more than we truly should. I hope you have a good rest of the day.

Hm. Well, I would say it is nice to meet you, though I’m unsure exactly on what circumstances we’re meeting. To which one of my friends are you referring? I certainly hope this is not a threat of sorts.

[wilsons-notebook]

Jack was a bit off today. Maybe more than usual. I mean, he’s always been, shall we say, quirky. But he seemed rather jumpy, freezing at every unknown noise. Maybe I’m just looking too much into it.

We did enjoy ourselves, though. It was a lovely day, perfect for our hike. We got milkshakes at our favorite place afterwards, and agreed we needed to do this more often. I hope he follows through. Even though he can be distant at times, he’s one of my best friends, and I wouldn’t ask him to change a thing.

I just hope he’s okay, and that he knows I’m here for him.

[wilsons-notebook]

Jack messaged me asking to hang out today. A bit unexpected, but I’m happy he reached out. I’ve missed him a bunch. We’re gonna go take a hike through Acadia and hang out on Bar Harbor beach, like we used to. It’ll be nice, good to catch up with him.

[wilsons-notebook]

Good day! My name’s Patrick, or simply Pat if you prefer. I live in Maine, I’m 21, currently in my junior year of online school for business, and am an intern at a local insurance company. I enjoy reading in my free time - one of my favourite authors is Edgar Allen Poe. I also enjoy jogging and going on hikes! It’s a pleasure to meet you.