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LOG - Day 540: The Greek had a word for what's happening here; Ἀποκάλυψις. The Apocalypse. The lifting of the veil, as is translates. First came Marian, who wasn't my doing, then the storms took care of Wilber, and now Ronald. There's only one man left before the apocalypse can occur. Before people can know what really happened, and that retribution has been had. LOG - Day 541: Hey Guy. Yeah, it's done. I'm surprised you waited for me, really--you've always been the guy to get up and go. No, yeah. I know. Just Yellowfield, now. I have the coordinants. Maybe a few days drive? Yeah. Should be a piece of cake. LOG - Day 542: I love this Van. Thing hauls ass. We might catch up to Yellowfield faster than I thought. What? Yeah, Guy. LOG - Day 543: Anaxagoras once said, "The descent to Hades is the same from every place." |
