I know my timing is crap, but I don't really care. I've had more important things to worry about lately than whatever new puzzles have popped up ( Read more... )

*The rage is so tightly controlled he could start screaming--or crying--any second.*

I want to make myself crystal fucking clear. To the two bastards that jumped my ten year old brother in the fucking elevator a half hour ago: When I'm done with you, you'll only wish I'd left you bloody and bruised on the floor ( Read more... )

Alright, you bastards. I want to make one thing pretty goddamn clear ( Read more... )

Hey, you guys at the bar. Seventh Heaven, right? I need a favor. I've gotten my hands on something big here, and I need someone to take Fletcher in for a few days. Any takers?

See, this is why I've kept my neck out of these conspiracy theories. I've got more important things to worry about.

I can't be the only one that sees the connection between most of the missing people, can I?

Hey, Dr. Jackson, I still got something I need a hand with if you want to meet somewhere.

Tatsuki.

I just talked to Fletcher.

I'm going to find you, and you're going to tell me what the hell happened. If you still want my help looking for your friend, anyway.

Alright, it's time to let you all know that we've got a snake in the grass around. Worse than your usual problems, I'd say ( Read more... )

People, this is important! Has anyone seen Fletcher? I woke up just now and he was gone. I looked over the entire library, and he's just not here. The tracks in the snow are all covered up, and he didn't even leave a note ( Read more... )