These will be my last words in my diary....
8 Novemeber,morning - It has been a few days after destroying the count. A great strain has been lifted off my shoulders knowing that he is dead. Everyone seems to be doing fine, for we will miss the loved ones that we have lost. My dear Lucy is well, although her body is dead, her soul is with the angels. It will be soon for when we will have a funeral for our dear friend Quincey Morris, for he was fatually wounded and past a few hours after. He did what he knew he needed to do; sacrificing his life in order to rid the world of Dracula's influence. In remembrence of Quincey I would very much like to name our son after the one who saved us all. I hope all live a happy life. I thought I would make a last entry, for I will be with my dear Jonathan. Good-bye.....
R.I.P Lucy Westenra, my bestfriend
R.I.P Quincey Morris
R.I.P Mrs. Westenra, dearest mother
R.I.P Lord Godalming, dearest father
R.I.P Renfield
R.I.P Count Dracula