Entry 2, 1/11/25 Im starting to hallucinate, and my handwriting has gotten squiggly. Im writing this in secert, im trying to escape.. but they held me on a leash. Like a dog. Maybe one day someone will find me, and ill remember myself again. Why are you forcing me? I want to leave. Î̶̧̥̭̰̣͎̬̹̙̟̠̅̄̀̿̈́̊͛͐̏̈́͘ͅ ̵̝̭̬̿D̵̛̲́̍̆͒͐̑͝Ȫ̴̢̡̻̦͉̜͕̣͇̬̲͕̠̒̅͐̍̚ͅͅN̸̢̧̛͙̙̯̟̞̻̫̼̜̠̦͂̾͑͂̾͌̉̽͑̈͜ͅT̶̡̢̛̪̥̼̙͕̮͉͕͎̜͗̇̄̀̌͂̇̉ ̸̨͎͔̫̤̜͚͚͗͂̑̓̌̆͜ͅW̷̢̠̙̪̺̏̑̄̌̓͌̓̒̿͐͒̃̌̋͝A̷̡̲͉͇̟͍̗͖͉̝̅Ǹ̶̛͉̮̦̰͌͒́̋̓̌͐̓͑̃̆̈́̈́ͅT̸̨̩̩͈̳̝̭̑̅̈̐̊͋̈́̀̈́͊͑͒̏̚͠ ̷̯͎̱̙͙͔̺̦͉̬̌͒̇̀͛̈́̉̊̌̋̚̚̚͝Ṫ̸͙͇̹͍̟̫͎̩͆͑̎̆̌̅̔́͛͘͜͠͝O̴̢͉̣̹̝͐̿̉͑͆̓͑̀̎̃̈́̈́͝͝ ̵̨̦̠̺̉͒̉̓̐̓͝͝B̸̡̫̞͕̰̳̰͎̯̪̲̅̓̓͑͗Ȅ̵̜̐̅͑̒̋̈́̽̄̍͠͠C̷̘͈̜͚̮͍̤͇̤̬̱̓Ǫ̸̨̳͔̰̘̤̦̐ͅM̴̨̢̨̢͉̪̮̘͉̠̩͖͎̲̈́͂Ȩ̶̳̺̯͂̀̈́̆̈́̏͆͋̚ ̷̰̞̝̻̻͓̻̓͛͊́͗̀̊̈́L̴̛̹̯͙̤͖͙͈͈͈̜̟̞͇̣̇̾́̓̈́̄̐̐̌͘ͅĮ̵̢̩̮̺͍̗͚̦̳̻̲̞̙͆ͅK̴̨̻͚̫̲̐̐͌͋̍̃̆̈̽̚͝Ě̴̡̧̡̧̡̮̺̺̪͈͉̮̠͓͈́ ̸̢̗͉̞̑͋̈́̑̈́̑̃̀̐̕Y̷̢̡̼͈͉͝Ờ̵̱͒̈́͌̒́̉̈́̈́̓͘U̵̧̢͔̖̞̹̅̈́̊͊͝