Personal Log:

Went looking for David with Roger Collins around Eagle Hill cemetery.  I don’t know who the old duffer is they have running the place, but the only thing creepier than him was when Roger went looking for his “incestors.”

David?  No can find.  I think we’re beyond a logical explanation. I never thought I’d write this, but supernatural explanations are the only ones that make sense.  Too much talk from old sailors?  Maybe.  It’s my fault he went out there.  I put the idea in his head.  I should be the one to answer for this.




One Comment on “313”

  1. Name June 11, 2013 at 2:33 am #

    Roger best refrain from hitting the brandy quite so early lest he reveal even darker secrets. Be on your guard Young Haskell…

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