Administrator's diary 2

Since she's gotten her vines around that "treat", her growth has been incredible. She's already consumed nearly the entire building and her appetite is only growing.

Three more today. Campers. Young, practically kids. The arrogant pricks think the world owes them a favor, spoiled rotten bastards that they are. Kids today are all like that.

They said they were lost. I offered to guide them. I took them down the current path. Perhaps the only time they've done anything right in their miserable lives.

One more during the day, and another this evening. One of the bastards had a shotgun and got off a couple of good blasts before I took him down. Didn't hurt a bit, though.

Hell, I don't even feel cold or heat any longer. I dont even get hungry. Perhaps I'm not even human anymore. Well, what's wrong with that? Anything that helps me protect Dorothy can't be all bad.

No new "visitors' today. I sure would like to hear you laugh again...

Dorothy.
 * Dorothy.
 * why are you crying?
 * Where does it hurt, baby?
 * Don't worry, I'm here with you.