The Puppeteer's new diary ~ 16 ~
It is the second day's morning. Jack is lying on the sofa, semi-conscious. Jim is reading a book in the living room, everyone is busy with their own affairs. I turned on the sprinkler system in the library - a thin stream, right above Jack. The first drop fell on his head, he stirred, threw his head back with a groan, trying to catch the water. I turned the system off once he quenched his thirst. How long can a man live without food - a week? I think this time Jim or Feather will notice his disappearance.
