Day Nineteen

Two crewmen got in a fight, each claiming the other had attacked them and tried to force them to drink something. Clearly one of them had been “possessed,” as the crew is starting to call it, but we couldn’t tell which. I tried asking them both questions which only they should have been able to answer, but neither made any mistakes. Were it not for their insistence that the other had been possessed, I would have seen no reason to suspect them. To be safe, we were forced to confine them both.