Дневник миссис Далсон

A diary with yellowing pages lies open to the last entry:$B$B\"I don\'t know what\'s going to happen now that Harold\'s turned. It took everything out of me to drag him into the only place I could find that\'d lock him up tight and hold him. I hid the key on me, and I pray it works...$B$BI hope I can get out of here, but I need money to do that. Our stuff\'s all in the cabinet I think... and now that I think about it, doesn\'t Harold keep the key on him?$B$BI\'ll rest on it, I\'m dead tired now.\"