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Father Peter Kemp

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Private [24 Mar 2007|09:03pm]
[ mood | stressed ]

Goddamn you, David. I wish you were here. Or Thomas or Mary or...someone. Deirdre's news that these bastards know who I am and where I live just makes the dreams I had last night seem even scarier. My dreams almost always warn me about things that might or do happen to other people. Sure I am sometimes involved, but only as an accessory. That's the first time I've ever had a dream of that nature and it was only about me.

I have no way of comprehending what it means or what's coming either. Surely Father Alvarez isn't that much of a threat.

To those in the know [24 Mar 2007|09:49pm]
[ mood | determined ]

We're back at the house on Prince Albert Road. All the windows have been fixed and it's all safe and everything.

I have to ask you all a favour and I know you're not going to understand or want to agree, but you have to anyway. If anything happens to me..if this Father Alvarez somehow manages to take me anywhere and I happen to be alone, do not come after me. I know I said the exact opposite of this after I'd been in the bunker, but that was the trauma speaking and this is a different situation entirely. Please. You know nothing can happen to me and I'll find my way back to you. I always do. You have to leave me to take care of it myself. Especially if you happen to be a demon or an angel or a werewolf or a medium or something else I have yet to hear about and understand. I won't risk you. Any of you.

Please don't argue with me.

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