day 50 [ phone call to all ]
It would seem that the rest of my life is starting without Newt. I would question whether Agnes saw this, though I have no reference to base my question on. It would seem that Newt was right, that our lives truly are now unpredictable, and that we have all of our time for it. As this is not Lower Tadfield, I need to wonder where I am. These accommodations are nice, certainly more prepared than my cottage was, though it seems that the end of the world was a little closer here. I do hope that no one was hurt.