14
Sep
09

Still here.

I’m using this only sparingly, as the battery is nearly dead. The power is still out.

The thing is, I just have to talk to someone. It’s cold. I’m hungry. And I’m afraid.

There is a body in here, stuffed in the corner. I think it’s a Grotian. It’s wrapped in a sheet.

Maybe I should admit something to you. I haven’t been completely open about who I am. That’s because I wanted to just be my own person… and I was afraid.

But I think I may have been taken for leverage. I’m not sure what they’ll do. This is not the way to bring about peace.

Some of you have said you think I’m in the basement of Purity Towers. That makes sense. I think you’re right. Who would do that? Is the basement important? Or is it just a place for them to keep me?

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12
Sep
09

Where am I?

I’m feeling around the walls, but it’s all bare here. I don’t remember much.

I was typing a message to you, and then the Grotians stopped talking. They grabbed me. Hit me. Covered my face and lifted me off the ground, though I kicked and yelled. I remember being moved across the room, away from the kitchen, I think, to a door that sounded like they had to pry it open. They climbed down a ladder with me over their shoulders, but I fell. I hit my head on the ground. Now I’m here. I think I’m alone, although — there may be something in the corner. It isn’t moving.

What has happened? Where am I?

I’m going to wait to update again. The power is going out of my phone, and the light from its screen barely gives me anything at all.

12
Sep
09

Darkness…

I don’t know where I am. It’s dark in here. It’s cold, and the floor is hard. There was a hood on my head, and I think I have a bump.

12
Sep
09

Too quiet.

All of a sudden, the Grotians stopped talking. Could they have seen me? Not sure, but at least my neighbors know where I am. They’ll be down here in a moment if anything happens. I’m still hiding. Something is very strange. More from me soon.

12
Sep
09

Grotians

It’s a bunch of Grotians. Can’t tell how many. They’re all standing in the lobby, almost filling the entire area.

I’m hiding over by the door to the kitchen so I can listen in. More from me soon. I have to close this phone now before they notice I’m sitting here.

12
Sep
09

Someone’s in the lobby.

Not just someone, actually. It sounds like a lot of people. I’m going to sneak down the stairs to see what is going on. This is slow-going in the dark. Is there any news about what’s happening? Most of the people I’m meeting in the hallways seem to have no idea.

12
Sep
09

Dark in here.

I can barely move around the hallways without bumping into something. It looks like there’s no power anywhere, even outside. The other buildings are dark, too. More from me in a little while. I’m going to see if anyone knows what’s going on.




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