The Servants of Yog Sothoth continues...

  A short while later Fiona appears, not through a door like everyone else, but in a big puff of smoke, she is horribly wounded, lacerations and abrasions all over her, she did nothing, just stared blankly into space, Jonnie attempts psychoanalysis and draws a blank so he decided to put her to bed with a heavy sedative. Then she suddenly went mad, not insane, she was already that, but really mad, her eyes glowed and her teeth seemed longer and sharper as did her claws nails, she tries to attack several members of the party (some party this has turned out to be!) who fire instinctively on her, she keeps going, after thirty or forty rounds are put into her (some of mine from my un-trusty Luger P08 I hasten to add....Hippocratic oath? Not when a psychopath is trying to rip your throat out with her teeth!!)  she is finally brought down by a whirl of blades from Ellie! An awful mess from such a pretty girl too.

   Nobody was hurt - except Fiona of course so we all went inside for tiffin.

   Charles Smithic arrived a short while ago and explained that after our call he was visited by a group of 'oriental looking fellows' asking about the same things as us. Interested he looks in his loft and uncovers a key which he gave to us. Charles translated some Chinese writing for us too, this led us to the discovery six hollowed out bullets, it would appear we have to fill them with jade (from the amulet we don't have) to use to kill the servant. We dine and as Charles leaves shortly after, explaining that he must get a head start on the weather he is gunned down in the doorway, very definitely dead!

   They are surrounding the house, there must be twenty or thirty of them out there...more. We barricaded the windows and doors, and turn out the lights. A gunfight ensues as we have now realised we must get down to the stream where the servants heart is - the only way 'he' is vulnerable is if its heart is removed from the water and destroyed, only then may 'he'  be hurt by jade (in the bullets).

   It would appear George was taken for some sort of ritual to be performed upon him, the attack in the night was to mark and prepare him for it. When the ritual is performed something called "R'yleh" will rise, the Great Old Ones will awaken and walk the earth as they did before man was even out of the water. Gosh what am I writing? It's utter madness!

   Shannon was killed, Mr Webster mortally wounded by a bullet in the belly. I transfused him with some of Ellie's kindly donated blood but he is getting worse. I too have taken one in the chest, Jonnie done his best, but he's not a surgeon. I know a mortal wound when I see one, and this is one.

   I write these last words as a dying man, surely insane after these events. A short while ago 'they' threw some sort of gas down the chimney and cut off the elec-trickery. We were all paralysed - but still conscious. I am probably the lucky one, I know I will not live much longer to see these horrors. We have all been taken to the bedroom, I can move again now, as can everyone else, except Jonnie he was taken by the strange horned 'thing' that came with its followers.

  He is outside now, being tortured by them. There are unearthly noises coming from there. I'm told the oriental box is open, it has some kind of macabre 'living' machine inside it. George is there also, what is left of him, he has changed, cocooned like a caterpillar. However I feel the thing that comes from this will not have the beauty of a butterfly.

   They are coming now. I hear screams as those left perish. Mr Farringdon Masters (or it might be someone else, it is getting darker and darker) sits next to me, his face rigid in mortal terror, foaming at the mouth. The thing comes in and places one hand near his face. There is a light and Masters is at peace. I can see a light now, a bright light........................Mna 'Fth'ngui. Cthulu Fg-than!.........