You have to be careful this time.
If you start running out there without a sense of purpose, you’ll get lost.
I’m writing this on July 10th 1997, and Care is still missing.
We are searching. Last weekend, we almost got lost ourselves.
Your search is harder. Beyond here, there are no landmarks.
But this model of a brick building, though crude, should still be familiar to you.
Where is this building?
From here, I want you to find a grave.
You know the grave I’m talking about. It’s definitely out here somewhere.
It’s unmarked, of course. That’s the trouble. You’re the only person who can find it.