February 8, 1692 Dear Little Book, Day two in this awful cell. I have not stopped thinking about what Marrett said about Martha - I hope they find some way to clear my name. I finally know that it is just as Old Myr had said. Martha is doing all this for sport! I am no witch yet she finds pleasure in sending me here. This entire town has very clearly gone entirely mad - and once my name is cleared, I will make sure that no other person is ever accused by these vipers. I have been told that my trial is scheduled for tomorrow, and still there is no word from Marrett and Father. I sit here in my cell so afraid. Please Lord save me from the fate that awaited Old Myr. Please let the innocent live in peace.