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It's simple. You need something delivered, but are being stalked by... You-Know-Who. We are good at Running and like money. Elementary, my dear Watson!

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Saturday, 27 August 2011

-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, ...

Friday, 26 August 2011

-Amanda- Tired

God, I'm tired. So fucking tired. It's dragging at my bones and there's not a damn thing I can do. Coffee only goes so far, kids...

-August- Home Again

I'm sorry, Schrodinger, that I couldn't be around to say hello or cook you a meal. Nevada's a long way away and I really wish I ...

Wednesday, 24 August 2011

-Todd- All Better Now.

Well, as good as I can get. Last night, Spencer and I got a handle on this whole multiple personality situation thing. I wasn't really...

Saturday, 20 August 2011

-August- Love is Like Oxygen

Sometimes I wonder, Spence, if you don't just leave these things in places where you know I'll be the only one to look there. Why wa...

-Spencer- Team, I really, really should know better

But guess who's the idiot who went on a delivery based on a cryptic phone call? Guess who's the idiot now dragging a COFFIN to ...

-August- Even While We Rebuild the Shambles of Our Family

We're expected to go on delivery. By the time this is posted I'll probably be somewhere along the I-70; someone in Nevada sent me ...

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