-August- Ngggh.

Jesus Rollerblading Christ.

Where did this headache come from?

Why is my makeup smeared?

(Why am I wearing makeup in the first place?)

...

Why is this dress ripped why am I in a dress and why, why, why, why why is it stuffed with fifteen phone numbers and at least two hundred dollars in cash?

...

Spencer.

What in the world happened last night?

-August- This Is Bad.

Badbadbadbadbadbadbadbad.

BADBADBADBADBADBADBADBAD.

BADBADBADBADBADBADBADBADBAD.

No no no no no. It's never this bad. It's not supposed to be this bad.

Something's different this time. We're always a little screwy after staying in a Loop, but this time everybody is taking it hard.

No no no this isn't good no no no no no no.

I've started vomiting again.

No no no no no no no no no no no no no NO NO NO NO NO NO Steele you idiot you're not supposed to go into the east wing!

Focus.

Focus, focus, focus.

Calm, August, calm.

Uh.

We need to uh.

Hahahahaha.

FOCUS.

We need to go in after Steele. I don't know why there's a blank post but that can't bode well and lord knows where Spence is and Jesus Rollerblading Christ it's not supposed to be this bad!

STEELE YOU IDIOT WE'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO GO INTO THE EAST WING.

Well now we don't really have a choice, do we? Jesus Rollerblading Christ. Jesus Rollerblading Christ.

Amanda, Doc. You two head into (Jesus Rollerblading Christ I can't believe I'm saying this) the east wing and bring Steele back out. Don't look behind you and don't hesitate when you step into the dark.

This house is The Place Physics Left Behind, and the east wing seems to have the most ridiculous qualities. There's a reason only Spence goes in there.

And for god's sake, be careful.

We can't lose anybody tonight.