To Those in the Know

Spectre won't see me. He's confused. Abby has been to talk to him and she got him to admit he thinks this is all a vision but she thinks that's a side effect of the drugs and fever and the trauma and not a real psychotic break so...yay? Either way, my husband kicked me out of his room.

She's going to make Spectre sleep for a few days. Hopefully the sleep will take care of the infections and just maybe he'll know I'm real next time? I hate those Templar arseholes so fucking much.

I just want to curl up and cry.