Diary entries

"Oh man, what a shit!" Neji closed the closet doors. To keep staring at it would be too much for Sakura and for him too. "We have to get out of here! Right now!" Sakura shuddered. "Yes, I know! We have to go on. Unfortunately we can't break windows!" Sakura nodded silently. How would she like to be in her warm bed now. “Come on.” Neji went to the door next to the closet and opened it. "From now on we will run away as soon as we meet someone again!" they stepped into another hallway where it was just dark. The two windows were covered with dark, heavy curtains that did not let in any light. "What a bummer! It's damned dark here!" Neji walked with the light through the wide hallway. He stopped. “what is that?” Neji took a closer look. It looked like a stick with cloth wrapped around it. “Just forget about it Neji.” She swallowed hard. She had a little idea what it could be. "All right! I guess we have to go to the last door from here to get to the exit!" he walked down the hall with her. Now and then you could hear a small creak from somewhere, otherwise it was just quiet! Terribly quiet. A light appeared behind them. It looked like the light from a lantern and was approaching them. "there you are!" startled both turned around. "Susan!" Sakura said it while her voice simply disappeared. "Why do you just run away? Me, Tiomi and Hiraschi, already told you that you just ran away." Neji sucked in a sharp breath. "Yes, exactly! Man is looking for you. Come with me now! Tiomi, our nanny ..." She got no further. Neji grabbed the horrified Sakura and ran away. Susan shook her head. She disappeared and appeared in front of them at the same moment. Neji stopped in front of her. Surprised and shocked at the same time, she stared at him. He quickly looked around and pulled Sakura into the next door and locked it behind him. They were in a kind of living room. A flight of stairs led up. There was a dusty leather sofa there, as was another shelf with books. A carpet, the fibers of which was falling apart, lay on the floor. When Neji stepped on it, a thick layer of dust rose. He heard a sob and turned to Sakura. Tears came from her eyes and dripped onto the wooden floor. "Sakura, what is it?" he put a hand on her arm. "I want out of here! II, I'm just scared!" she pulled up her nose. "Don't worry! I'll get us out of here. I promise!" he took her briefly in his arms and sat down on the dusty sofa. "what you up to?" she watched as he opened Yumikono's diary. "find out what is being played here!" she frowned. "I'll help you!" she wiped away her tears and sat next to him.
"I'm going for the first, it says:

September 19, 1918

My uncle said that I would be better off in the orphanage. Susan the homeowner and her husband are very nice to me.Tiomi, the nanny told me a story tonight. The boy Kisum is already my best friend, I hope we stay that way too. I feel very good, even if the pain that my parents are dead will continue for a long time.

The curved writing stopped here. “Everything seems to be fine.” Neji nodded. "I'll go a month ahead, maybe something will happen then." "Well, okay."

October 21, 1918

Recently, Mr. Kuno has been frightening me. He had hit me at noon, and so had Susan. I hear her cry a lot. Kisum is acting weird too. He hardly talks to me anymore! Since disappearing from the boy named Timon, Tiomi has also been acting strangely. The other children don't know what's going on either. I am very worried. Hopefully nothing will happen.

"This is where the first problems seem to arise! The boy we had seen earlier, maybe it was this Timon who disappeared!" Neji considered. "That means that he is the first to die. What do you think who killed him?" Sakura looked at him questioningly. "I don't know, let's read aloud two weeks!" said Neji darkly. :

November 4, 1918

Now all five children have disappeared without a trace. I don't know why but I can feel your presence! It scares me. Tiomi tells me not to worry so much. But that's exactly what I'm doing. I swallow hard every time Mr. Kuno comes to me. It’s awful. He strokes my head and tells me every time that he loves me. I cry when he leaves. Why is he so cruel to me and to the others? I only feel fear!