The website is a bit of a mystery. Ads for it started showing up on electronic billboard screens all over Raleigh a few days after Monroe was kidnapped. They would appear for just a few seconds in the middle of another ad, then disappear.

Almost like it was a glitch.

The website is a bit of a mystery. Ads for it started showing up on electronic billboard screens all over Raleigh a few days after Monroe was kidnapped. They would appear for just a few seconds in the middle of another ad, then disappear.

Almost like it was a glitch.

I talk to myself while I'm writing, and they tend to think you're crazy when you do that in public...

The woman is wearing a cross-body messenger bag, not big enough for a course load of books. I'm guessing she's the one I'm here to meet. I'm not carrying a bag at all and I realize it probably tags me as not belonging here, either.

There aren't enough of these, and it's my mission to do what I can to change that.

Instrumental jazz from the fifties and sixties

Oh good lord. I was thinking you all had a much larger command of English than I do :)

The sender's username is a string of numbers that don't mean anything to me. I've never received a message before, and I've never posted anything. No one on here could possibly know who I am except whoever's behind the curtain.

Maybe ease back into it with audiobooks?

I love editing.

Let's freaking hope so...