March 11th
March 11th.
Work has continued. Not much else has occurred. I have finalized my plans for the anchor and will begin testing tomorrow. I found Emily hard at work early this morning, and she ignored my pleas for her to get some rest. I am starting to worry that she is too committed to the project.
One more thing. The last shipment was apparently lost by the delivery company, and I need to visit Echo Hills again to sort it out. A minor annoyance.
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