Last night, as I was creeping carefully, I swear I heard her say my name! She went: "Is anyone there? Hello? You're scaring me!" All I could think was that she must finally remember me. She kept on yelling until John came to see what was wrong. Luckily for him, I was hidden underneath the nailed bedframe, and so he didn't faint this time. She told him she saw a crazy woman creeping around. I wonder who she meant. John declared her mad, like he once did me. God, does he ever learn?