In Daniel's Joyce: I helped Vlad lock Shane up in 905. I didn't want to worry you. I suspect my apartment is probably demolished.
In the coffee maker: I hired the boy who was attacked to help me out in the flower shop. He seems sweet. Iris will be coming after work, I believe. She doesn't seem to realize she likes her doctor as well as she does.
In Kat's food bowl: I think Lotte knows the man who attacked me.
On Daniel's pillowcase: Next time I have a nightmare, wake me up so I can write it down?
On Daniel's favorite, new chair in the garden: Do notes make you any more talkative, Mr. Webster?
On a slip of paper tucked against Daniel's favorite mirror: Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul, and sings the tune - without the words, and never stops at all.