Kaida POV
When Casey was done reading, he gently closed the leather journal, placing his hand on the cover. He sat there in silence for a good minute, before finally speaking.
“So, what happened to her after this? Is this the last entry she wrote?”
“Yes and no” I let out a small sigh, taking a seat next to my father “She kept journals, but this is the only one where she wrote anything personal, everything else was just field research, so I don’t really know much about her or what she went through.” I gripped my pants tightly, fighting the pent-up anger and frustration “and no matter how much I pleaded, Duncan refused to tell me anything about her. So I was left to scour for any remnants of her I could find. I lived for her journals, memorizing every word like it was s
