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𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋'𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐄
sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴀ ʜᴀɴɢᴍᴀɴ's ᴋɴᴏᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜs ᴛᴏ ғᴇᴇᴅ
ᴅᴀᴍɴ ɪᴛ, sᴛᴏᴘ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ sʜᴇʀʟᴏᴄᴋ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ғʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ!
ᴅᴀᴍɴ ɪᴛ, sᴛᴏᴘ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ sʜᴇʀʟᴏᴄᴋ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ғʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ!
Aug
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9th
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2025
03:14 pm
cholesterol
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Date:
2025-10-05 11:50 pm (UTC)
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One of the girls here from the team died out there. It's weird seeing her here. If she died again...
I don't know what I'd do. Stop at nothing until the killer gets caught, obviously. But I think I get it.
Then we try again with Devon. In the second round, we can start to find patterns, it'll be easier.
Are you gonna name him?
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Date:
2025-10-05 11:51 pm (UTC)
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cholesterol
That killer will come back. So will your girls. Here sucks.
I don't know yet. It'll put a target on my back.
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Date:
2025-10-05 11:54 pm (UTC)
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transponders
Out there meaning in the wilderness. It wasn't anyone. Just the first snow.
Someone's got to. He was your friend.
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Date:
2025-10-06 12:01 am (UTC)
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cholesterol
Oh. Sorry, that's a shit way to go.
I'll
think
about it.
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no subject
Date: 2025-10-05 11:50 pm (UTC)I don't know what I'd do. Stop at nothing until the killer gets caught, obviously. But I think I get it.
Then we try again with Devon. In the second round, we can start to find patterns, it'll be easier.
Are you gonna name him?
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Date: 2025-10-05 11:51 pm (UTC)I don't know yet. It'll put a target on my back.
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Date: 2025-10-05 11:54 pm (UTC)Someone's got to. He was your friend.
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Date: 2025-10-06 12:01 am (UTC)I'll think about it.