Hell, I'll take the Samoas AND the Thin Mints. I think I'll take the box of Samoas down with me when a go back down. I haven't gone upstairs yet, but I have nothing else to report, and I don't want to give you a half-assed update, so I'm going to go take a gander out the window and document what I see as I see it. So, I took my dogs up to the shower to do their business, as one of you suggested-I'll edit this after publishing it with his/her username. Looks like that weather warning wasn't entirely bullshit, huh? As I started writing this, the wind picked up, and I can hear rain hitting the roof, getting harder by the minute. I've been doing alright as of late, but I'm still paranoid at every sound I hear. It isn't one I've recognized before, but in my confused state I had been unable to tell. Also, I toom a look of the format of the broadcast and the interface of it. Hey, let me get back to-' (The signal cut out.)Īlso worth noting: the emergency broadcast I received has now been updated to say that emergency services have been suspended indefinitely and leaving one's house is punishable by law. But I'm telling you, either he found her and she got the upper hand.or.Let's just say I'm not ruling out suicide. Over.' -'Look, we all know 013 is an anomaly. I mean.Come on, it's pretty dark out, what with the disturbances we were trying to prevent 013 from releasing.

A cop crashes into a telephone pole in a deserted road in broad daylight? Over.' -'With all do respect, it might have been an honest mistake. This is one of the weirdest parts of the whole ordeal. I haven't noticed anything out of the ordinary yet, but.Time will tell. Over.' (Sloan disconnects and Jones waits a minute to call Kowalski.) -'Kowalski? This is Jones. Over.' (At this point, Jones and Sloan went silent for a good ten seconds at least.) -'Well, I guess I'd better get in touch with Kowalski-I put him in charge of examining the wreck footage. I'll tell you though, if 013 doesn't turn up fast.I might just end up like poor ol' Officer Brown-with my brains scattered on the ceiling. How are you holding up, Sloan? Over.' -'Alright, all things considering. Last thing I heard was about the footage of the wreck. Any word over on your end? Over.' -'Not since the last broadcast, about forty-five minutes ago. I just got done talking to McClellan and that SOB Kowalski. Do you have any intel from HQ? Over.' -' 'Fraid not. ' Officer Jones? You there? Over.' -'I am, who is this? Over.' -'Officer Sloan, sir. And I wrote down everything as I heard it. About an hour ago, however, I did get into it. I still have access to the police radio channel, but I haven't had a good signal from it since my first attempt, and I haven't tried looking at it very much. I have, however, been reading and responding to some of your comments, and I have some new insight into what may be going on. I know a lot of you have been waiting to hear more about my current situation.

Emergency retold by kuldip nayar