Dear Diary,


Today was very hectic.

I might think Lexie is a lunatic.

But well...

That's a good start.

She doesn't want to obey.

So, no food for her.

She didn't eat in the afternoon or at night.

The saddest part is that we didn't even get the chance to read the damn book I chose for her.

It was a romance book.

Romeo and Juliet.

I thought it was appropriate.

Maybe she would learn something from it.

Or maybe she would just complain about the ending.

I don't know.

I learned a lot about my dear Lexie today.

She believes she is a girl who has complete control over her own life.

She doesn't even believe in God because she assumes that if He existed, He would have helped her with whatever happened to her.

I don't know what happened.

She didn't say much.

But at least we're getting somewhere when it comes to talking.

An absolute good start indeed.

I want to see what happens if she refuses food and water for long enough.

I'm curious about what she will eventually do.

She even spat in my face.

Can you believe that?

I was very close to slapping her.

But then I stopped.

It seems she likes seeing me pissed off.

Is that even a good thing?

I'm not sure.

But it's...

Interesting.

I don't even want to involve my dick in this experiment.

I would be killed by it.

Besides, it belongs to Melissa.

Lexie also believes no guy can ever control her.

She thinks very highly of herself.

That actually makes a lot of sense because she is bloody independent.

Maybe that's why she is so difficult.

I might as well leave her with one leg and one arm one day and see where this independence of hers will take her.

But that's a future thing.

I'm still planning.

For now, I had to ask Melissa about all these things concerning Lexie because that witch doesn't want to talk.

Melissa talks.

So that means burgers and cakes.

Ice cream too.

It's a good system.

She's not yet at the stage where she can feed herself.

I heard this story once about a kidnapper who got stabbed in the eye with a plastic spoon by the very person he kidnapped.

What kind of bad luck is that?

A plastic spoon.

That's why I decided to be careful.

I bought a choker made by some mafia guys here in Helen's Field.

It has a tracker.

It can also shock someone if they move too far away from the device it's linked to.

The linked device is hidden somewhere in the house.

I also got extra trackers.

Just in case.

Lexie seems like trouble.

I actually asked the guys why they made the chokers like that.

They told me it's because you can cut your neck to remove the choker.

I don't think that's very practical.

But I suppose they know what they're doing.

Anyway, I'm tired.

Lexie is trouble.

Melissa is easier.

The tunnels are still underneath the house.

And tomorrow is another day.

Goodnight, brainy one.