II. -6-

[gravity_walk]

//Filtered from Walter//

The bastard said I'd never get out of here. This is so damn frustrating, knowing there's a helluva lot more I could be doing. But I'm supposedly "safe." With a ghost and a talking radio. Geez.I guess I need to talk to this "Henry guy." Before things get worse

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[sitard]

...Uh huh. I'm here.

[gravity_walk]

How're you holding up? Sounds like hell out there.

[sitard]

I don't know... I had to leave the door for a while. Someone was coming this way, but.

I'm not sure how much of what I'm hearing and seeing is...real? Nothing new in there, right? Just the radio and that kid-? Ouch-- I'm sick of this.

[gravity_walk]

Someone? Not something? I can't be sure anymore, with everything going on.

What're you hearing and seeing out there? Ghosts, too? I saw a head float by our window. Clear as day. Between that and the talking radio, I think things are getting worse. What?