I gotta say, as fucked up as all this shit is, giving that Dale fucker exactly what he deserved was right what the goddamn doctor ordered. Yeah, maybe I felt bad for a minute giving the bastard over to the po-lice, but ya know, they were there, and there was no way in hell I was gonna let him go out that window. At least not without a couple broken legs. Read More...
The guy with the answers came, and all he left me with was more damn questions. Who is this Positive bastard? Why did he grab us? What are we supposed to do now? And since when do guys spontaneously combust in the middle of rooms?! Guess I need to read the Enquirer a bit more often – it's starting to look a little more pertinent. Holy shit that hurt – worse than the time I got shrapnel in my ass out in The Sandbox...
I mentioned on our forums that episode three hadn't gone the way I'd expected it to. It was suggested to me that maybe I toss up a blog entry explaining that, so what the hell. This contains spoilers for anyone not caught up (through three) so the rest is behind the cut...
