{Private.}
I have ruled out the possibility that I am dreaming. After all, if I were, I wouldn't be detained in it for this long. Then again, perhaps time is warped? The rising and the setting of the sun could be apart of the conspiracy. I am suspicious about everything in this city (or, rather, the City).
On top of everything else, I have noticed that my eye seems to be changing. I do not feel comfortable enough to speak about it over this network, but I would like to make note of it. I had expected it to fade sooner, but, for some reason, the mark remains.
To add to the oddities of this venture, I have located Sutcliff and Doll. They both present a problem, of course, but I don't think it's anything I can't handle. I would prefer it if I could assign someone as their "keeper". However, that option is not feasible considering I don't trust anyone here.
Mm that's enough for now.
{/}
I have even more questions than when I arrived. Would you call that progress? Tch.