Google Maps and Apple, I could marry you right now. I've found him. Or rather, he's found himself and then mailed me his location. Frick, it's really not that far from here. The only way they could have been any more unexpected was if they were holed up in some fancy-ass place in Remuera or Parnell.
I'm going after him. I have to. I'm bringing my cricket bat and one of the Glocks Jeff and Cheska gave us for Christmas.
Wish me luck.
--Vivi
Please, for the love of god, stay as safe as you can.
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-Jeff
The Keeper
Youaresoclosetohimyethefeelssofaraway
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Butit'snotlikeyoucandoanythingcanyou?
Hewilldieinfrontofallofyoubecausehedidn'tknowhowtostoptheseurgesfromtakingover
AndIwillberighttheretopushhimintherightdirection
Stay safe, Viv, please. (Also, you have Glocks?!)
ReplyDelete~Alora
Please, please, stay safe and please, please don't die. I too, have gotten rather attached to the two of you.
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