Well, somehow I got the feeling as I walked through the gate of the UD Rome campus onto Via dei Ceraseti that it wasn’t the last time I’d be on campus.

It wasn’t. Anne never showed up at 20.45, nor had she shown up by 21.30. In fact, I haven’t seen her since I wrote you. I have no idea where she is, or even if shes alive. I don’t think she would have gotten on the train without me, but… who knows. It’s all quite weird. I didn’t get on the train, becuase I was worried that something had happened to her. I still haven’t figure out what. I went back to campus last night, slept in my sleep ing bag. No one on campus had heard anything from or about Anne or Maria, who was with her when I last saw her. This means that they probably didn’t wind up in the Hospital, because the school would most likely have found out about it. If they got on the train without me, though, I wuold have thought that they would try to contact me.

So, I was thinking about just hopping the train tonight to Munich, and then up to Copenhagen and maybe we’d find each other, but the train to Munchen tonight not only doesn’t have any free couchettes, the seats are booked solid as well. Which means I’d be spending 12 hours tonight in the Aisle of a train car, which is a really crappy way to spend the night. I’m thinking abotu checking the train to Paris or Vienna. I decided to head north because I’m hot. Maybe I’ll just go look and see which train is both on the top of the board and heading north and just hop on.

Still in Termini,
Berck