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Zander looked towards Leon. "My head is getting kinda confused and foggy. Is there any sort of things around town you like to do? I need to get out for a bit." Zander hadn't been off the property in about three or four days. He was getting a little bored.

"It almost sounds like someone knew something may happen to them, so they wanted who ever they loved to continue their life. I'm just guessing on that though." Zander hoped that he was wrong. "Did you hear anything, voices, when you saw...what ever it is you saw?"

Zander was rather confused, but he read the passage that caught his attention the most. "It said: "I know that persona will never break unless something happens, if I lose myself, I hope my subconscious will guide me to this stone. And I wish her blissful ignorance and love. Which I can no...

"See what?" Zander was puzzled. "Im sorry, I was busy reading this creepy diary. What did you see?"

"I honestly have no clue, unless it has something to do with the inherent properties of the mineral itself." Zander turned to the book itself. "I wonder what, if anything, it says in here about it?" Zander didn't exactly want to read the old book, but it had to be informative.

"Hmmm, That's interesting. I can say the stone is a chunk of orange gemstone." Zander paused to think, "The stone looks to be either a citrine or maybe a fire opal. I have a book on gemstones my mother gave me, i could check that." Zander went and got the book, and opened it. "Ah, here's the...

"I recorded it myself. They failed to to realize the station was still broadcasting, so I recorded anything that came through." Zander realized it wasn't something most people do, but it was something that could easily be considered evidence. "If i had to guess, this is probably what they were...

Zander came back with his old tape recorder. "So i recorded some weird dialogue from the radio station with this through my radio that seems to have happened right before you guys showed up there." The tape recorder was from the cold war era, and even looked like a briefcase. "Maybe the voices...

"Nice to meet you Leon, and your'e quite welcome." Zander was rather intrigued by the the old book. it was indeed very old. "Looks to be someone's diary. I'm guessing Victorian era at the very latest, Its been through hell, that's for sure." Zander then remembered something he had, "Hang on a...

Zander found himself waking up in his bed, still wearing last night's clothes. He looked down at his feet and found Roger the pug sleeping deeply. He then remembered he had guests, so he got up and headed to the kitchen, where he saw Leon. "Hey man, you alright?" Zander had no idea who he...

"Ok, here goes." In an instant, Zander and the two strangers passed through the power lines the same way he had gotten in. They would come out of the breaker box of the machine shop in Zander's office, which was on the main floor just inside, next to the main garage. "Well, here we are." Zander...

Zander led them to the breaker box. "It can be nauseating for some, but have to go through the power lines. Grab on to my shoulders and Ill take you both through." Zander knew he could do it, but they had to be fast. "Trust me on this. Ill explain more afterwards."

Zander heard the police show up and he wasn't about go out into the main room. Instead he opened the door just enough to stick his head out. Seeing the two guys who weren't cultists, Zander spoke just loud enough to get their attention. "Hey! Come down here! I've got a way out." Zander was...

Zander decided he was going to the radio station to see whats wrong. He turned off his tape recorder, and got ready. He threw on some old work clothes that were stained from a few years of Zander working on engines. "Damn" Zander realized he couldn't just walk to the radio station due to the...

Zander realized he had recorded more than was ever bargained for. He had gotten himself in deep, and so there was no turning back. Something had to be done. I cant just sit here. He just had no clue what to do, or how to do it. He could not imagine how long such a conspiracy could have already...

Zander grew more concerned yet curious about the occurrences at radio station, What is this?! Zander thought. Its as if it were a sting of some sort, however, it sounded like local police showing up after some other operation was going on they were unaware of had begun. Zander started to...

Zander knew something was wrong. Terribly wrong. Being the prepared sort, Zander had grabbed an old cold war era tape recorder from a shelf and recorded his radio as well as write down what he had heard. He listened carefully, despite his blood running colder than Pluto's backside. "I cant...

Zander continued to hear the strange sound, from the same place, so it wasn't moving. He got up from his couch and slowly made his way to his radio in hopes of seeing if he got the same odd signal. Sure enough, there it was. "Hmmm, Someone's jamming the the radio signal, but why?" Underneath...

Zander heard the faint static of some sort of radio outside his machine shop. Pausing his game, he listened longer to see if it was moving. "Oh hell, what is that?" Zander had lived in really rough neighborhoods in the past, so he was quite nervous. He went to an old safe where he put in a...

Zander suddenly woke to a voice giving an announcement about a curfew. "Ugh. Stupid Nazi-man. How rude." At the same time, Zander's pug, whose name was Roger Waters, jumped up from the foot of the bed, ran to the speaker, and started barking at it. "Its ok, Roger, there's no one there." After a...