[ Phone: Everyone | Day 23 ]

[whitehairzombie]

I want answers.

[Heine doesn't think much of small talk just blunt and straight to the point without bothering with a proper introduction. He has priorities and being a social butterfly isn't one of them. There are too many questions and he has not the patience to wait.]

Where the hell am I and who is behind this?

[There is a short exhale

Comments

[leigheas]

I'm afraid the answer to why and how hasn't been answered for a lot of us here, it seems like.

I haven't came across anyone elderly or a young girl. However, I have to ask, what is a "katana"? Some sort of weapon?

[whitehairzombie]

Yea, only one side is sharpened.

[Heine is not he most descriptive individual, be it people or anything else.]

How many more are here?

[leigheas]

[Clearly. Cynthia's trying to picture something like that, but moving on!]

I'm not entirely sure, but everyone is in the same situation.

[whitehairzombie]

Great

[Heine can't help it, being raised as a killing machine tends to take away things like creativity and imagination. Alas if she says nothing then neither will he.]

Anything else I should know about the Twilight Zone here?

[contending]

You think you're gonna find your answers over a phone?

[whitehairzombie]

Worth trying, unless you want me to go around kicking down doors.

[contending]

Probably your best bet, considering we're all pretty much doing the same damn thing, kid.

[whitehairzombie]

Kid?

[Heine doesn't even know what to make of that remark.]

Didn't think it would taken well if I do so.

[ceannairceach]

Well, I'm no help with those sort of questions.

But I really don't advise lingering outdoors for long.

[whitehairzombie]

Doesn't seem like anyone is.

[He sounds more frustrated then bitter]

Care to elaborate on that.

[ceannairceach]

Bottom line, many of us were pulled here without explanation. Some of us missing people, so you are not the only one. And some of us just happen to be blind. Literally.

People have gone missing.

[whitehairzombie]

So I've been able to gather.

[Referring to the missing people, presumable the ones being eaten.]

[justhitjackpot]

When you find out who's behind this, lemme know, and I'll put a sword in 'em as soon as they let us know how to get home. Son of a bitch shouldn't be messing with us like this...

And I haven't seen anybody.

[whitehairzombie]

I don't know.

[Heine responds with a obvious tone.]

No one has, but they aren't the ones being eaten either.

[No relief in that statement even though he was remotely by the idea of his own being at least safe- if not here]

[justhitjackpot]

Guess you heard about our resident cannibal too. [Travis scoffs.] What a sick little town, huh?

[whitehairzombie]

Yea, among other things.

[There's a fair amount of movement coming from his end]

Any idea where everyone is? Besides holing up in their homes?

[Not that he is too, but not for long once daylight breaks]