Oh Lisa, I wish I could touch your face
and hold you in my arms right now, so
that I can hold on to the wonderful
memories of you and Daddy.

Lisa, we can’t stay here any longer. We
have to escape!

Listen to me Lisa. Our chance to escape
is the next time when we go to that lab
together. We'll both pretend that we are
unconscious, and when that man in white
clothes is off guard that will be our
chance.

When we're on the outside, let's look
for Daddy together. Okay sweetie?

Be strong, Lisa.

Nov. 13, 1967
Jessica Trevor