Saturday, December 18, 2010

Silence like a cancer grows

Whenever I try her cellphone.

It's Chester, again. Vieve hasn't commented anywhere since this morning, she hasn't answered her home phone or texts since about 10 or 11 this morning, so she's been missing 6/7 hours. Which frankly is a little disturbing. Vieve normally updates this thing every day, every second day at the most, and she's usually very good about answering texts and calls.

The last time I spoke to her was last night. She said she was going out this morning to do some errands, taking her cricket bat then she was going to laze around for the rest of the day. Which makes the fact that she isn't answering calls very concerning.

Goddamn her, she has no idea how much she makes people worry. A spitfire she may be but some situations not even she could get out of, especially since although her tirades are fucking scary I don't think they'd do much against Slendy. Not even Slendy. The problem with humanity is that some of us don't know the line between right and wrong even if they've crossed it so hard that line is gonna need counselling for the rest of it's life.

Please, please be safe. I owe you lunch, knowing you you'll haunt me from beyond the grave until I freaking buy you lunch.


  1. Oh god. Maybe she's at a friends? Or her phone is out of batteries? There's probably a reasonable explanation. It'll be alright...