They're everywhere.
I don't know what he's planning.
Ugh. God dammit. I don't want to be involved, but now the whole town is and I know nothing....Nothing.
Anche se potessi fare qualcosa .... nonno mi punire per questo*
That bastard policeman was...Lenna's not replying to messages either
How much of this is my fault?
Dammit. I can't handle this. Dealing with that rotten frog isn't making life any damn easier either
***Text****
To: Fratello
Sent: Saturday, 10th April. 1.13pm
I'm taking the Ferrari. I'll be back tonight or tomorrow sometime
[ooc:*even if i could do something, Grandpa would punish me for it]