At day break, I hear all these sounds coming from the hall-way. I open the door to my room to find out what was going on outside, I find Luis H. Crosthwaite taking out all the furniture from his room and putting it in the corridor. His entire room was under water. I see someone who looked just like Jo Carson dressed in a strange overcoat glide through walls like a phantom. I suspect she might have had something to do with the flooding as she rapidly disappeared without saying a word.

I go down to have my breakfast and find at the bottom of the stairs a strange picture all curled up. It's the same image I had seen earlier of Jo Carson transformed into John Carson. This confirms my suspicion. I wasn't dreaming at all. She must have been the one who was responsible for the flooding.


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