The Black Dog took him. It was the Fear hunting Oliver. It tore him apart in front of my eyes and I don't even know why.
I suppose that's the point. The Black Dog hunts those who don't reveal their darkest secrets, and I wasn't about to rifle through my dead friend's belongings to see if he'd written down what he was so guilty over.
Just writing that made me feel kind of sick to my stomach, honestly.
...You know, I think that's why the Black Dog hasn't taken me. I've already explained my guilt. It's no secret that I let Mason die, just like I let Oliver die.
- Henry
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