I decided to write this journal because Jacob said I should. I was told memories get erased by angels. I don’t know how much I believe that, but I do know he is my only chance to find my daughter.
I’m scared to death because I am about to come face-to-face with an angel, and yet I know it’s not possible. Is it? I guess the only thing I do know is that I have no other options. I leave tomorrow morning. Gun and all.