Sorry for the two day break, but Whelan was getting re-interviewed so we wanted to be extra careful.
Turns out the cops made a possible connection between the...dog...head and Skye disappearing. Which is only Bran, if you look at it from a complete outsider's perspective.
Even though they're totally connected. There's no way they'd know. Seriously. Rat's more calculating than...uh...a...
...I have nothing witty to say there...
I was told she played it off as random vandalism, which is totally believable considering she lives so SO very close to...what did we call it? Poverty? Screw it. We'll call it EL. That's what we always call it anyways. Just like the BL.
I guess the tables have been turned as well. And by that I mean instead of me being stalked relentlessly, it's her. Though...she's probably got a better handle on it than I do. Then again, she's got Todd. Whelan always handles anxiety and fear better when she's with other people.
There was this time in 7th grade...we had to take songs and rewrite them to be about the Renaissance for our history class. And we had to sing them. In front of everyone.
She paid me five dollars to sing a modified "Sugar We're Going Down" with her. And after that she did perfectly fine, even though I lost the beat like...not even halfway through.
Wait no it was three...because I think I owed her two...
Jesus, what was I supposed to be talking about? Oh. So I guess you'll be hearing from me a lot more. Bran and Todd are working on their plan.
HEY WAIT A MINUTE. We never had a Round Table. WHELAN.
I'munna find the tele. :l