23 November, 1890
Sloane,If I tried to tell you how worried I've been you'd probably send me another howler. I feel awkward asking your brother about you. He knows we're close, but I feel like he'll see right through me the minute I bring up your name. It doesn't take a legilimens to see how worried he is about you, though. He looked all shaken this morning and didn't eat much during breakfast.
Please keep fighting. You will beat it. I know you will. I'll be waiting for you.
Cameron