4 Thursday, December 12th 8:00 AM London

Arrived at Gatwick, took the train to St Pancras. Dropped my backpack at the hotel and jumped in the bus and ride to Trafalgar square.When I stepped off the bus

I heared like a whisper "no way out" but I wasn't scare, I was trying to wake my mind. I took a seat and just spending time to see people, and played with my imagination.

After like an hour or two I walked to Harrod's, one of the largest store, I just entered like a museum but there were always a lot of people. My phone rang.

The same last number who texted me, I turned off my phone and walked back to my room.

On my way I received "No escape". When I arrived, I took my backpack and left my key at the reception. I took the bus, towards St Pancras and when I stepped on in my train, I felt like one hand on my shoulder. I litteraly froze. I turned around. Nothing , no one , I asked a woman close to me if she has seen someone in my back, no reaction from her. Afraid I took a seat and watched once again my notes.

Arrived at home in Bristol 1:00 AM, I just fell in my bed, exhausted by all these lastest events.