Entry 6: January 1951

Last day of December I went in a public library to read a book about transfusion of blood , though fiction I would like to try it.

January, new year and new morning at around ten, I left Whitney and went to the pharmacy. I bought a syringe and some supplies needed for the house. I took a cab and returned home.

I hope my plan would work. I went to the kitchen's island to prepare for the transfusion. I called Whitney and she approached wearily.

I put a sedative on her meal to prepare her. I secretly withdraw my blood using the syringe. I had withdrawn a five milliliter of my blood.

When she was finished eating, minutes later she felt sleepy. I carried her to the kitchen island when she passed out.

"I hope this will work" I mumbled.

Without any knowledge of what would happen, I looked and felt for her veins, once I was able to searched for it I carefully inject my blood in her.

I was planning to leave this era and went to the year I could think of.

First, I must check if Whitney will receive the blood I place in her.

I must wait for some hours to see the results. Three hours passed, nothing unusual happened, but on the fifth hour her color changed from her usual black to a blue merle.

At first it scared me, her eyes were yellow and bright blue. Brighter than my eyes...

She was still unconscious, so I carried her to the basement, I placed the watch in my pocket and took my diary inside the secret door. The key on my hands.

I placed her down and put the pocket watch on my hand.

I started chanting:

To thee I bestow my soul, salvage us in here.

We beseech thy salvation.

I bestow my baneful life to eternity.

Grant me your benediction.

The blinding light started covering us. This time, I felt piercing arrows all around my body.  I think I will losing blood, I started feeling dizzy.

Before I lost my consciousness, I heard Whitney whining, as if she's in pain. Afterwards, I blacked out.

I forgot to think of a year, the last thing I thought was big, beautiful, buildings that rose up to the heavens.

I woke up next to Whitney who was still unsconscious.

I looked at my body, the pierced, burned skin started to heal. I stood up in pain, I walked while my hands were leaning on the walls. It took me several minutes before I am healed completely.

I sat on a chair in the basement, waiting for Whitney to wake up.

After an hour of waiting outside the door, I saw Whitney. She was wagging her tail when she saw me.

"What year could this be? Is the transfusion successful?" I thought while looking at her.

While there's lot of the possibilities I felt something weird then, my stomach grumbled.

"Come on, Whitney. Let's grab some food." I went to kitchen, to check if the food will fill our hunger.

I saw the cupboard empty. Was there a thief that entered my house?

I checked the door and it was locked, I checked the windows and nothing was broken. How come that the cupboard was empty?

I was about to get ready when I saw the mailbox that was attached to my door. The letters are overflowing.

I took my robe, got all the letters and place them on the table.

I left it and started preparing myself. I was in the shower when I'm thinking of what year we were.

I wore my usual clothes and have Whitney accompany me.

When I opened the door, I was surprised to see the environment.

High rising buildings were standing, several fast food restaurants, supermarkets, and many more boutiques, pharmacies, people were all over, busy walking in all corners.

I started to search for the company where I'm working.

I need to know what year we went and how many years have passed.