During court today i made Goody Proctor a poppet from the sewing kit she gave me. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Abby looking curiously at it. Slowly i slid the needle back into the poppet, lost in thought of how ridiculous being here in the court room was. Sometimes I just want to stand and announce that we have all been mixed in lies. That everyone is innocent. I am just so scared of what Abby has threatened to do to me.