Never read somebody else's journal

Dawn, at last.

What shall I do?
I'm innocent! I'm innocent! I didn't… If they did something awful, I… I need to prove I'm innocent !
I should have brought the diary to the police, they'll figure out what really happened…

Alison is a liar, she has been telling lies and falsely accusing people since she was a kid and everybody knows it, and…
Oh my goodness… if something happen, if they find the diary in the stove...
---they will know I put it there and say… and say…

“Maybe there is still time! Maybe it's not burned yet, not entirely!”

Mildred snatched her coat from the chair, the chair wildly swiveled a beer rolled on the floor, She tried to stop it, a candle fell right in the beer puddle, she ran to the kitchen to fetch water, when she came back the curtains were burning and why were they burning what on earth was happening she ran to the hallway took the fire extinguisher off the wall went back disappeared in a whirl of black smoke.