Day 17



I decided to go to class today, and I learned that a lot of people thought I’d disappeared with the rest of the people who went to the party. None of them are back.

I told them what happened. They didn’t believe me, of course. I’m sure the campus will send someone to check this dorm for drugs.

I did a little forcing today, mostly on the body. I’ll do one huge session over the weekend to get Gatsby to start talking.

In the meantime, I need to look through my roommate’s stuff to make sure he doesn’t have anything that they might think is mine.

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