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[lizzie_and_ari]

Poor me. I'm sick. I'm also trapped in this heathen town because the woman who promised to rescue us drove away this morning. I was too sick to go with her. This makes me very sad. But there are things we can do, and grandma has relaxed her grip. She's relaxed all over, actually. Days of carefully leaving the door open when we are in the same room and sitting feet apart has paid off. She has made an adjustment of some kind in her head. I think it helped that I came home from the beach deathly ill. She leapt into proper grandma mode and fed me soup and drugs and looked after me so completely. This is not lulling me into a false sense of security though! I must escape!

Love to everyone,
Ari.