I could not sleep after the discovery of the intrusion. I locked the windows and the door and double-checked everything, but I still felt insecure. What if I had been sleeping in the carriage during the intrusion? I remained inside reflecting as to how I should approach this situation. At first, I resolved to confront the group and reveal that someone had broken into my carriage and stolen the ledger. I would then explain that the confusing movie they were all ranting about could not proceed without the storyboard. I quickly changed my mind about this approach not because the ledger had been useless so far but because I had no idea how Balzac and Fingers and the others would react in their demented state.
When I went to the canteen, it was empty. I had with me the three books from the pre
