Jul 21, 2008 22:48
I'm getting closer. I can smell you, Corinthian.
Surely you didn't think I'd forgotten?
A few days, scent run cold... but then I found it again. You can't escape this. I won't let you.
Don't you want to play games with me? Don't reply. It's funner that way. But know I'm coming.
Captain... where's my bone?