There’s a new girl in my group. I don’t know her name yet, it hasn’t been her turn to speak, but she’s the first person added since I was, so I’m interested. The longer I spend in this place, the more I come to understand exactly how insane the entire thing is. Everyone else I’ve met in here has been in longer than me – they’ll all pretty used to it by now. As far as I know, I’m the only one who seems to be resisting it, even if I’m the only one that can see that. I’d like to talk to this new girl – maybe, since she’s new here, she’ll have some different ideas.

I haven’t spoken to Tereza again since Mrs. Waterhouse threatened us with a trip to the warden. I’ve seen Trevor, though. I went in for my booster and he was walking down the hallway as I went to the examining room. He winked at me, that bastard.