Sickness

I hate being sick. I've had to stay in this house for the last three days because Alan "wanted us to stay together in a time of need", and since the first day I got back I've been coughing like crazy and I've had nosebleeds as often as I use the restroom. The stress of things doesn't help my mood. I haven't gotten any restful sleep. My nightmares of old are reoccurring, and some new ones about Layna popped up in my subconscious. I'm tired, agitated, and afraid. Plus I've noticed some guy outside of my house at night by the gazebo, which isn't helping my mood. Looks like one of those FBI guys. I'll try to get a picture if I can, but for now I need to try and sleep this off and hopefully not have nightmares. Benadryl, take me now.