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Both Robbie and I survived being questioned by the police. Compared to the last time I was questioned, the atmosphere was much more negative. They asked me questions that pointed toward me being not just 'a' suspect, but the only suspect. If it were not for the fact Robbie's story and my own were exactly the same on what I was doing when Brian died, I probably would have been arrested. Their sudden hostility is just so...unexpected. Why have they taken so long to move along in their investigation? It makes me believe they just don't know what's going on. All they wish to do is point their finger at someone, mainly me. In the end though, the police let both Robbie and myself go. They don't trust me, and I doubt if anything happens in the future I won't be able to count on them. I feel like I have to be more cautious, even though I've done nothing wrong. I feel like I'm guilty of something, perhaps guilty of being so ignorant in how Brian died?

Summons

The police called today to inform me that they need to bring me in for questioning. Not long after they had called then did Robbie inform me that he, too, had received such a call. No doubt it is because of Brian's death that we're being questioned, and even though I have nothing to fear, I'm quite worried. The last time they had questioned me all I learned from it was that the police had collected a strange recording with my name, and to think they took almost two months to actually look into Brian's murder...it concerns me greatly. Nonetheless, Robbie and I will be questioned on Sunday, if anything happens I'll be sure to mention it.

Police

I was called in to have my questioning session with the police today, it was all very sudden so I didn't have time to say when I was going. The questions started out normal enough, asking me when I had started working at the day care, as well as what I was doing in school. However, it wasn't long into the interview that the questions became more personal than I had expected. They asked me things like; what were my hobbies? Did I like birds? Did I have any pets? What kind? I was very confused by this, until they handed me a disc. They said that on the disc was a recording they had taken on scene, and they were quite worried for me. I listened to it at the station, and I have to say I am just as worried about it. They also let slip that Brian's scars seemed to be caused by a bird; not a bird like Roc, but a larger kind. I have the feeling they think I'm a strong suspect in this kidnapping. But the following video I made, with the audio recording, proves that I couldn't (and have not even thought of) doing such a thing.



That strange distorted voice that cuts into the sound of birds says; Mary, the trees. Look towards the trees, Mary. It had to have been from the forest, but why or how it was created..I just don't know.

Gone

He's. He's just gone.
Brian is gone.

I'm crying so hard right now, but I have to explain.

It was sunny out today, and as I said on Tuesday, Brian was looking forward to recess. The children were let out with one of the permanent staff to watch them, while I stayed indoors and cleaned up. When they came back, I waited eagerly for Brian to come and tell me what a good time he had. But he didn't come back.
I asked the children, and the one who watched them. Not only had they not seen Brian, but they acted like 'Brian' had never existed. I checked with the other staff, they remembered him, but could not find him. We keep files on each of the children so we know basic details about them, but not even a file existed for him.

The police were called, and an investigation will be held. We're all suspects, but I was told to go home early because of how broken up I was. If this gets too much out of hand the day-care might be closed down for further investigation. And who knows where it will go from there.
But..I..I just don't understand. Why would someone kidnap Brian, with so many witnesses? In broad daylight? Brian wasn't an idiot, he wouldn't run to a stranger. And..how do they not remember him?

I need to go lay down, or talk to Roc..I..just don't know what to do.