26th July, 1888

Dear Diary,

I found Margaret's body. I was told not to look when the Ministry had arrived. But alas I still looked. I regretted it. She looked awful. Well, I don't think any days old corpse would look nice but she looked so beaten up. When I heard that she had gone missing I hoped that it was just a kidnapping. At least there was hope that she would be found alive. Honestly, I'm quite scared to walk out at night, most especially after late night events. I pray that the ministry will can find whomever did this and that no one close to me will be preyed by these monsters.

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