Natalie’s lower body Philip’s log, 13 February 1952 I feel the need to write about Natalie’s lower body. I was already fascinated by her at the start of our expedition, but since we have arrived in this strange world, she has only become more attractive to me. I guess that Jem wouldn’t approve of this entry in my log, because it is not scientific. So I’ll probably tear out these pages when I’m finished, and hide them. Or maybe I’ll just leave them here, because my observations and our tests could give us a better understanding of what is happening here. We buried Piedro in the morning. After a short ceremony, it was time for exploration. Piedro and Natalie had always been working together, and I quickly offered to take his place. We went into the direction of the Yellow Lake. Natalie had already been on part of that trail, so she led the way. I should be there to cover our backs, but I must admit I didn’t pay much attention to our surroundings. I really tried to, but it seemed like