Day 6
I keep thinking of the cleaver knife. It really fit my hand although it was lighter than I would think. I wonder what other stuff I'll have to chop with it.
Stacco said my little journal is great and then laughed with a slightly maniacal tone. He was plugging some devices together while explaining how he could control sounds and attention when he was done. They had lots of small lights and buttons. When you pressed one, other sliders moved by themselves. Some of these programs have names already, but others had yet to be tested.
After dinner Ann Marie told me this story about a ghost dog approaching other dogs at the park late at night. She invited me to go the park at night to see it by myself. She was smiling like it was fun but I could sense a shady urgency on her voice. Apparently some of them can follow you home.
Elio wanted to inspect the closet next to my bed. He went in and came out laughing like it was nothing for him. I keep hearing people moving inside. He doesn't believe me. He closed the door really carefully though and made a excuse to leave.
Earlier we had a meeting with more folks from this DisCO organisation. They want to bring more people in. Luckily I have to leave soon, but I have the sense this town won't let me...
I'll investigate more on the mansion tomorrow. Elio is meeting a man soon. He only describes this man as really skinny, almost too skinny.