They still aren’t letting anybody into the hospital. Neither Bill or I know what happened to his boyfriend, and we’re worried. Bill, of course, is more worried than me. Max is the person he loves most in this world and the next. I hope he’s ok.
There has been no sign of the Sorcerer. We know they’re out there somewhere. They have to be. But we’ve seen nothing, and the Fuckboys are quiet too. It’s eery.
Bill went over to the Calcuim Tavern to grab a drink, so I think I’m going to go join him. He could use the company.
Until tomorrow,
-M A R T Y