So, I know, we haven't posted in a while. That's because things have gone horribly, horribly off track. We've been stuck here in Vegas. A two day job has turned into an operation of mass proportions. And neither Skan or I have had a moment to ourselves in over a month.
To start it off, we got separated for weeks without warning. Woke me up at 3am and told me that I was being pulled off of the Vegas operation to do some off the wall thing in Nebraska of all places. Something with a farmer. I ended up finding the guy holed up in a shack in the middle of a corn field. I really didn't want to tell the bosses, but...I don't know. I felt like I had to. Hawk. I have to save him, this is all to save him.. I don't know what they did. I was on a plane the next day...moved around a lot. Saw a lot of things that...I don't want to talk about it right now. I made it back to Vegas, thankfully. And was 'granted' the 'right' to have Skan as my 'partner'.
And to top it all off...We haven't been allowed ANY time. Up until now, tonight. We've been here in Vegas, working...Doing...Things. For the other side. For HIM. Skan says that we can't think of it like that, but it's true isn't it?? These guys here, they work for him, some willingly and others not. But they do it. And if we're doing it for them, aren't we just doing it for Him? No. No, I can;t think that way. It's too much...
We're guarding our 'base of operations' now. First time they've let us have a moment quiet, to ourselves. I found an old iPhone in one of...I found an iPhone while working, and I'm going to use it to post and then destroy it.
I don't know how we're going to get out of here. We seem to be soundly stuck. Nowhere to go, no chance to run. But I can't run. I have to know..I have to find him.
Skan's poking me with a stick. Guess it's my turn to walk the rooms.
