A Little Road Trip
Sunday I'm off to Alabama. This is the last attempt of mine to see if Jana is real, or a figment of Marcy's imagination. I know already that the trip will be a waste of my time, because of all the other mounting evidence that Jana wasn't real. Once this is all said and done, and I have solid evidence that Jana isn't real, evidence that can stand up in court, that is, I'm going to have to take some dramatic measures here. Maybe have Marcy locked away for a good long time, so that she can't hurt anyone else. A mental facility? They probably won't send her anywhere like that unless she says that she believed that Jana was real, when infact she was totally made up. If nothing legal can be done about this, then maybe I can get Marcy into a mental facility some other way. The bottom line? I don't let her online anymore. No matter what. I've also had everyone password protect their computers here, and no longer store their AOL passwords. James said that when he gets home from this tour, Marcy will not be able to come to his house to clean out her email account.
I tried a little experiment today. I called that Alabama number that "Jana" has been passing out to everyone. And guess what? A man answered the phone. When I asked if Jana lived there, guess what he said? "No. Never heard of her." Okay, maybe she got her phone number changed. We had to do that several times here. That doesn't mean that she doesn't exist. Well, maybe it does. I don't know. But I'll find out Sunday.