May 21st 1921

We have been wondering around Moscow for hours trying to find the killer while Maria is distracted by all the book stores in this street, she can't stop buying all these books it annoys me so much.

We have found where the killer had last stayed but we have no information if he is still in Russia or not well I guess that means off to my birth place India. I have not been there since I was born, it is kind of exciting and scary at the same time.

We are off to India now on a plane, it's so interesting on a plane since I have never been on a plane before in my life it seems like I'm flying on a giant birds bac maybe an giant eagle, that seems so fantasy am I turning into Maria and all her fantasy books that she loves so much, why didn't I think of that getting her birthday present yesterday, silly me well I guess we better get some sleep I don't know how due to the uncomfortable chairs that we are sitting on right now that are hard as rocks.