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Journal Entry 23 - November 29th, 1847Private Bartholomew is missing. He was last seen playing solitaire in his tent before abruptly throwing his cards down and walking into the forest beyond the field—looking as if he saw something. We called his name, yet he answered not. Prior that day, nothing appeared to be out of the ordinary. It was quite uncharacteristic of him. We have been searching for Bartholomew the entire night, yet his enduring absence has become exceedingly troubling. Dawn shall break shortly, and I can only pray and hope we find him. My bones and soul whisper something is very wrong. But what?
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