Where she hides from the sunlight is a mystery to me.
But as soon as the sun sets, she is instantly on my blood...
Her presence forcing me to spiral into the unwanted state of mental degradation, again!
I have a good nine hours to break myself free.
And when I do free myself I will not be free from her advances.
It is obvious that she can track me down like a spirit wolf hunting a boar.
I will not be taken alive!
I do believe her kind probably lives forever!
I have concluded that she will feed upon my blood until I die.
She cannot turn me into what she is...
So, she can drain me every day... with impunity!
But I must have my freedom back because I am human!
I must return to what is left of my real world life, out there beyond these walls.
This old dilapidated paint factory will not be my final burial tome.
No, I need to get away from this ungodly spectacle of profane horror.
Ah, I just opened this thick industrial lock attaching me to this heavy chain.
I am out of here right now, Goddamn it!
I will not not even look back as I climb out of the window to the ledge.
The other roof is just over there... and freedom is the forest only yards further.
Wolfsbane is in flower this time of the year... and I know where to get it.
I will crush its poisonous leaves and flowers and spread the pulp on my neck.
Garlic is available all times of the year...
Even though I hate the taste I must eat a few cloves to put it in my system.
She is simply too powerful for me to physically best.
As pissed-off angry as she is going to be at me for escaping my chains,
I know she will not kill me... my blood is too delicious for her to risk my health.
But she will probably hurt me real bad... starting with biting my neck.
The Christian cross is completely ineffective against her.
Holy water might not affect her, too.
But silver affects her like acid melting a Styrofoam cup.
I watched her fingers burn when she touched the silver ring I used to wear.
So, three hours from now, is my final fate to be revealed?
When she attacks my neck and drinks a massive dose of the Wolfsbane,
Will she become sickened enough that I can kill her where she is writhing in pain?
Or, will I anger her enough that she might do something drastic to me.
If I survive this night intact and free I will put this long incident to paper.
My story is a warning to disbelievers of the horror inside this Horrorwalker World.
There ARE monsters living among, and feeding upon, hapless humans.
They are powerful, mean, hungry, thirsty and smart enough to enslave us, if they want!
I have a few hours to gather my weapons.
I am going to have to approach people I haven not seen in years for some help.
A whole lot of shock and craziness is about to go down in about twenty minutes.
I hope my brother, Jeff, is prepared to accept my sudden reappearance!
I will have to go far away from people for this final showdown.
God help the stray human who might happen to interfere with her anger.
This story is just beginning, and I have said this before and I will say it again...
This is going to be a long night!