12th April 1926
John, I have not slept for 5 months, I cannot pry from my mind with drugs nor reasoning the look in his eyes before he jumped.. or what I saw come up from the depths of the Ocean to meet him.
He had the look of a mad thing John. He smiled and his teeth were black with blood, he put his head back and he bayed and howled like a dog then he smiled and jumped.
In his eyes, John.. something changed within me. I saw a depth in his eyes John.. a dark terrible depth.