It was curiosity that led me to open that letter. Curiosity that led me to Paris in the first place. Curiosity that led me to the club the other night and curiosity that brought me into this room. But is it possible all these things are really just breadcrumbs? Is it possible Jack is inviting me down this path, tempting me to take a closer look every chance I get?
She is on a whole new level of dilusion
