Log Five

I wish I didn't pretend that I was asleep. I wasn't able to fall asleep all because I could hear her whisper what I told her before I "fell asleep" and I don't think that's all she did because I could hear some questionable rustling in her bed but I was not trying to deal with that at 2 in the morning so I instead actually tried to fall asleep this time. I don't know how but I did it and woke up to June's parents opening up the curtains covering the windows in the afternoon. The police came in about an hour later to ask us a couple of questions about what happened down in the basement and we both gave our perspectives and when the cops asked me why I was wearing a mask and gloves I had the perfect excuse I had to go down to the basement where the freezer was to get some meat to cut on the saw that we use for the meat, which was why I was wearing the gloves and the mask. After that they didn't really have any other questions for me besides where I got my knife from to which I answered " At Traders Village." Which wasn't a lie I just never mentioned that I may or may not have bought a different knife and just took that one with me on my way out. I was just lucky that both of our stories checked out, and I came to find out that we were both led down to the basement by the same coworker who apparently had a thing for the bosses son, so she was more than happy to send us to our death in her own words which I didn't find hard to believe. I just wish I could leave this damned hospital already but I would be stuck there for the next 2 days going through examinations.