Early Morning, September 16th, 1893
Dear Calla,
I must apologize, I lost your letter in the chaos yesterday before I had the chance to read it. I hope there wasn't anything terribly important in it.
Wallace was injured in the attacks, he was burned and his leg - I have no words for how terrible his injuries are. Others thought he was dead, I stopped only because Mrs. Bixby couldn't have another empty grave - but he was alive, Calla. He was alive and I think it might've been better if he was not with how severe his injuries are. I don't know what came of him after I got him to the hospital. Will you let me know if you hear anything?
I'm not sure how much you wish to know. I don't know how to even put it all into words. London will never be the same after this. It was - it was absolutely horrific to witness.
I love you.
I'm so incredibly grateful you and everyone else weren't there for it.
Yours,
Alice
Alice
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