| rdfs:comment | - My name is Nick, I'm 28 with a seven year-old daughter who is currently missing. The last time I talked to her was last night before I put her to bed. Earlier that day I took her to the park, as my wife suggested, so I could spend time with her. I noticed that in the points where I took breaks, she went to the same spot, near the woods. When I asked her about this at dinner time she replied, "I was talking to Mr. Jikkou!"
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| abstract | - My name is Nick, I'm 28 with a seven year-old daughter who is currently missing. The last time I talked to her was last night before I put her to bed. Earlier that day I took her to the park, as my wife suggested, so I could spend time with her. I noticed that in the points where I took breaks, she went to the same spot, near the woods. When I asked her about this at dinner time she replied, "I was talking to Mr. Jikkou!" I asked her who Mr. Jikkou was because there was nobody near where she was sitting, she said, "He is the nicest of them all!" It was strange, she wasn't being herself. She was never this happy, usually due to the bullying that the damn teachers won't do anything about. I'm sorry I'm getting off topic, anyway, she wasn't acting normal. The last thing she said about Mr. Jikkou was his appearance. She said, "He's nice and big with tan skin and he has big white eyes and he wears a nice hat and a coat!" The rest of the night was fairly normal. Nothing has happened so far today, but I feel that Mr. Jikkou is now pursuing me, in case he has something to do with my daughter missing, I will do some research and then update in a little bit.
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