Taint

I've been mulling the events of the Pines Party weekend in my head, trying to put thought into word. Nay, struggling is more like it.

I'm afraid it's just not going to happen.

An unfortunate incident involving a friend has marred the memory and experience of the Pines Party. I can't dwell on it in a positive light while I can't confirm the whereabouts and well-being of my friend.

Sorry.