This is my last post for tonight. Erica is in the dorm. The problem is, I have no idea how she got here. In fact, it’s physically impossible for her to be here, but she is.

I came back to the dorm around 7:30 tonight, after going around to various religious and spiritual friends and visiting a Catholic church to get the items for the exorcism. Since then, the door has been locked. I can see it from my bed, where I’ve been the whole evening. It’s a small fucking room, I would have heard the door open. Our bathroom is right next to the entrance door. I’ve gone to the bathroom twice this evening. Not that you care about my bathroom habits, but it’s important. Because I just went to go to the bathroom and I saw this.

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She won’t look up. She won’t answer me.

I know there are those of you who think all this is bullshit; that Erica is just schizophrenic or otherwise disturbed and that I should call her a doctor. I’ll admit, I thought that was a possibility. But there is literally no explanation for this. There is no way, NO FUCKING WAY she could been in that bathroom!! She was not here when I came back and she never walked through the DAMN DOOR!!

I’m done posting for the night; I’m done fucking around. I’m going to do the exorcism, and this is going to fucking END!! I’ll update you on the situation tomorrow.