Tuesday, September 13, 2011


He's dead. The man who risked his ass to tell me what I wanted to know, when I went home.
Those bastards out there nailed his body to a tree. That girl. The one who fought me, in Skan's house. I saw her wave at me with a hammer in hand, then point 25 yards to the left..
I...oh God...Curtis...
I'm so sorry...I...Shouldn't have gone to see him. Shouldn't have bothered. What did it get me? Nothing, really, just confirmation. What did it get him? Death at the hands of...her.

That's another thing. Hypnos' week isn't up yet. We still have three days...
What the hell is he up to? 

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