Where is Barbara?
Continue going inside. We look around roughly. Suddenly a cold
wind blows my face and I think of Barbara. "Where is
she?" " We never saw her when we go into the
castle........"
We go the way to the castle's door. There are muddiness everywhere,
and still are many tendrilled vines, frogs,snakes,gravels...........
OhˇII stick in the mudˇIMy shouse are dirty. What a terrible day.
