I lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and tried to keep my mood calm, because every time I recalled it, I was terrified. Fortunately, my car had gas, I had cigarettes in my pocket, and my laptop had electricity. I want to tell everyone what I experienced, because I haven't solved this mystery yet, and I haven't found some people yet. But I believe she must be waiting to meet me again in some space. Now that the book is back to business, I will tell you my story. Other people involved in the story will be referred to by their surnames or homophonic names in order to protect their privacy.
