-Steele- And We're Off.

And once again, it is time for another delivery…

Well, this time? It’s more of an armed escort. Here’s the transcript:

”Mr. Steele,

I have been following your blog for a while now, first as a matter of interest as an observer, looking at your contribution and re-imagining of the features of these so-called Slender Man Blogs…then as a matter of a lot more, personal relevance. Myself and my work partner are currently doing some investigations linked to Mr. Tall and Slender, particularly some of his 'devout', so to speak: and the trail of evidence points to Nevada. My partner must stay in New Jersey, and I do not feel safe travelling alone, or advertising my activities online. Though I seem to be doing a fantastic job of that now. I do realise this is not the usual job description, and I do not mean to treat you as a common mercenary. But I can offer money, and I can offer information, while you can offer discreetness and protection. I'm not talking killing anyone, I understand that is not your inclination, but I'd love to have some company that can do something other than run and hide, which is admittedly my inclination.

Reply as soon as you can, and I shall provide you with pick up and drop off details.

Bring your gun.

Regards,

Dr. Matthew Rivers, Psy.D.”

Mercenary. Love that word.

So naturally, I replied back. I'm leaving for the next couple days...Hell, it'll probably be a week before I get back to the house. And I don't imagine I'll be able to check the blog much on the way.

Y'all are gonna have to just deal with the lack of my visage for a little bit! You'll live.

Maybe.