-Ivor

Before we met Jess, I was up in my room and it looked like there was a tornado in my room. 

Papers everywhere, but I was very close to finding Ellegaard's notes. 

She had tauris. (P.S I'm referring tauris, as melangeltauris) and I was sure of it. The signs, fever, headaches, and nose bleeds. 

But if Jesse had tauris, he was... he was going to die. At 18. I shook my head and finally came to a battered diary. I opened it and saw the familiar handwriting. 

Ellegaard. 

I touched the paper and it crinkled in my hand. Signs. I l closed my eyes and remembered. Her weak pale form as she died. 

I clutched the book with my shaking hands and stood up, torn between wanting to tell the news but not wanting to as well.

-End