Dale Cooper (special_agent) wrote in compass_comm, @ 2012-10-14 13:44:00 |
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CB Radio
[Bursts of static and silence as the button on the radio is pressed and released a few times before being held down.]
Diane, my recorder appears to be faulty. I can only hope that holding down the record button will do the job. I've been shot. I'm no longer in my room at the Great Northern Hotel. I couldn't help but wonder, at first, if this was the intermediary between death and life. But there was no bright light of wisdom, and as my surrounds came in to focus, I saw slippers. Slippers designed in the likeness of pigs. The pain, blood and weakness also lead me to believe that I am not yet dead. Which means that I have been moved. To where, aside from a store selling novelty slippers, I do not know. What I do know, is that I am no longer in Twin Peaks.
[More static as the button is released.]