[ A sharp click, followed closely by a voice. ]

I'm not sure how many of you are here or how many of you are even listening to this, but here goes. [ A low, quiet breath before he continues. ]

This is Shepherd. [ A pause. He's not dealing with the military, anymore. It's hard to forget, sometimes. ] Alex Shepherd ( Read more... )

[Wandering the corridors carefully, almost suspiciously with a candle in her hand as she peeks around. The ghostly hand that seems to shadow over the clock seems just a bit unsettling.]

...Why- does the clock say thirteen hours...