I probably have the best sleeping schedule out of anyone here, but I still feel so tired. I keep having these stupid nightmares. Not even nightmares. Just... remembering. The train, Marcus, the mansion... everyone that died.
Knowing that Umbrella eventually is gone should be more of a comfort, but it's not real for me. I can hardly believe what I've seen, let alone what someone's told me. Not that I doubt Leon, but... it feels like I just escaped that nightmare. I did, really. Just to wind up in another...
Maybe that's all this is, and I've really just gone crazy.
Yeah, right.