Someone went and fucking dug up Allie's grave. And took the body. And carved the goddamn XX into the headstone. And broke into the house, and spray-painted the same damn thing on the door, and the cops won't do fucking ANYTHING.
Won't even put me in protective custody. This is - I'm pretty damn sure they're REQUIRED to do that, or something, I don't know but I'm not staying in that house any more. I've got Gabe with me, and we're in the car and we're not staying anywhere.
I'm going to go to Prathertown, see if I can't find somewhere to stay there. That allows dogs.
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