No, she wasn't making much sense. All Theodore could tell so far was that she'd had an owl, possibly from her mother. Who the 'he' was, he couldn't quite determine. Her father, maybe?
He accepted the letter, and read it quickly. Almost immediately, a frown appeared on his face when he saw the mention of his name; he wasn't at all sure how he felt about that. But that wasn't the part that would upset Tracey to this degree, was it? She looked terrified, so he continued reading, to find out what it was that had terrified her.
"Blaine," he said slowly. "Is it the part about Blaine?"