The diary mentioned a Voodoo Queen, perhaps I should go to her for help? After my long day in the bayou, I headed back to Cole's to clean up, rest, and get a fresh change of clothes. It wasn't hard to find the Queen's house, but would she be willing to talk to me? All of this voodoo stuff has been difficult to fathom, and I'm not sure what meeting some sort of high priestess will entail or expose me to.
Nothing could prepare me for what I would witness today. My brother possessed, his captor in grave danger, and those creatures from the shadows I had seen in the bayou were all around us. I've seen so much since I arrived in New Orleans. So many odd things. And yet, I have made it this far. I won't let this scare me, I will save Cole, and perhaps Ada too!
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