[message sent to her blackberry]

Got a minute to meet me?

[it was a couple weeks after the gates lifted on the streets again, and Libby was allowed to go back to work on her bakery. It still wasn't quite up to standards, but she was baking, and that was what counted. She was wandering into town, paying more attention to her phone than she was to where she was going, but there wasn't really anyone out ( Read more... )

[it happens the same as last time. the same drugs, the same methods. the first phase of the experiment had gone fairly well and he wanted to see if he could get the same results. he closed off the North end of the town, then his employees went to work in the south. It doesn't take long before the next twelve are settled into their homes and ( Read more... )

[this is broadcast in the wee hours in the morning, as Joel usually tries to get to work early and ... that's not happening. Town Square is cut off.

That ... is not good]

Hey guys? I think we managed to get the day off.

Okay, you guys, I'm in a bit of an emergency. I have a bakery. How freakin awesome is that! Only problem is? There's so much work to be done to set it up, and only one little me, so ... is it at all possible that you guys aren't too busy, and I could get some help?

... I'll make cookies?

Well whaddya know? The creepy perfect kidnappin' world knows when it's your birthday. I mean...I doubt Miranda magically found a picture of me and Daddy and put it beside my bed.

[because now she's more depressed and homesick. Thank you Big Brother...]Ya know, when I was little no matter where Daddy was he always came home on my birthday. I never ( Read more... )

Hey guys! It's Libby -- tiny blond staying with the Falcons fan ( Read more... )

It was a simple equation, really ( Read more... )