An eight-man team showed up, and is taking over. I’m getting the fuck outta here. I’ll report back when I’m home.
As always, I’ll keep you updated.
An eight-man team showed up, and is taking over. I’m getting the fuck outta here. I’ll report back when I’m home.
As always, I’ll keep you updated.
When I woke up he was gone. But I expect him to be back tonight. I guess he doesn’t like sunlight; Let’s see what he thinks of LED lighting rigged up to a motion sensor.
| — | What I made of the whispering, it all sort of overlaps constantly. Thoughts? |
Yes, he’s still out there. Also, My camera stopped working. Gee I wonder why. I’ve been hearing whispers in my head, nothing I wasn’t trained for. I’ve pretty well dropped all pretence I had when I started this blog. I’m scared, guys. This is an uncatalogued entity, I don’t even know how to handle this. Backup is coming, but they’re still two days out and He looks angrier every time I look out.
From the house I’ve been staying in, I can see the driveway. He’s inside my car, been there for about half an hour. Staring. I’m making a note of this, because I don’t think I’ve ever seen behaviour like this. So far he’s been non-hostile, but that could change rapidly, so I’m keeping my gun on my hip.
I’ll keep you updated.
It turns out there’s only one new friend, but he’s…I don’t know. He’s strange, that’s for sure. I’ll transcribe the tape.
They mostly want to hang out at night, in the woods. They were a little creepy, so I just watched for a bit. I phoned home and asked if someone could meet me up here, but they said no. They said the town is pretty small and we’d stand out like a sore thumb. I guess they’re right.
I’ll keep you updated.