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Thursday, August 11th.
They have set up a base in the mint growing along the side of the house. There must be literally HUNDREDS of them. They've placed a sentry on top of the porch light. I'm pretty sure he's keeping a log of who enters and leaves. He may even have a camera.
Friday, August 12th.
They are now starting to infiltrate the plants growing on the sunporch. This is starting to make me nervous. How in the hell did they GET IN? Only one door now separates us. I'm pretty sure they are bulding a device of some sort in the garage... I hear noises at night.
Saturday, August 13th.
The cat has disappeared. There is a large silk wrapped object hanging in a tree out back. I'm afraid to investigate. I haven't seen a bird in the yard for days.
Sunday, August 14th.
I have barricaded all of the exterior doors with towels. Not sure it will stop them.
Monday, August 15th.
They're in the house. One hangs on the ceiling above my desk right now... Just watching me. Plotting. It will happen soon, I can feel it. There is a tense aura of expectation in the air. I hope it will be quick.
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