Somethin weird happened last night. I was playin with my matches, tryin to fry the ants that keep crawling into my bed. But that's not the weird part. T'was when me pop came back in the middle of the night, and he looked mighty wrong. Wrong as in,
when you'd done something wrong wrong. Ya know? Anyway, when i ask'd him wha'ppened he told me that a group of em went to visit old Robinson and Atticus wouldn't let em. I asked why and he fumbled for a while (he was lying) and said that Robinson had gotten the plague and as a result he's arm decomposed off.
Mighty liar. I wished he would tell me the truth. Wonder what's keep'n him. I shall ask Scout at school one day.
10:27 PM;