I went through.

Around two o'clock. I started getting everything I needed just after my parents left for the day.

Now I know everything. Much more than I knew before.

It wasn’t a rabbit, it was a hare.

This time, I’m going back for good. It’s so much better there than here – this crummy life. This is my truck. And Jacomo’s amazing. I’m taking Mary Jane’s laptop and her diaries. Not going to leave any trace.

I beg you beg you beg you not to notify my parents. It’ll be better for them if they just think I disappeared into the general weirdness of London, not that I found a gateway to another dimension. If that’s what it is. I’m not sure yet.

Good luck. Be nice to all living creatures, especially hares. They are more important than you know.