Ashley Biden Diary — Page 118

Twas the night before solitude

and all through the house... not

a creature was stirring, not

even a mouse. Preparing for the

unknown... I feel like maybe I

should get a hotel room - a little

limited on money at the moment.

Babs would assist if need be.

I'll figure it out. I'm assuming

he is still picking me up?

I'm just going with the

flow. He was angry as fuck

tonight on the phone. I do

pray he isn't using.