Doors

[After he failed to respond to this, having been through his door.]

Tell me you've done something fun, at least.

[After reading some of the goings on in the journals.]

[Locked to Sam A]

Hey.

[After stumbling out of the door. Still in the hotel.]

[Locked to Sam A]
Hey, girl. You never showed. Did you hear ab

[Locked to Louis D]
I'm okay. Are you okay?

[Locked to Daniel W]
Can I request a ride in a platonic, literal way? Also can I request you not kill Chloe Murphy?

[Left for Cat]

[In one of their hiding places in the woods, the oldest one, the one that swirls back down and down, all the way to little mouse and little cat. There, and after she sees the activity in Louis' post, this. The cover bears a metal label that reads: Property of Rutledge Asylum.]

[Before sunrise on Saturday, traffic on Las Vegas Blvd. is stopped for hours due to a collision between a Hummer and a local cab. The cab driver reports that he was dragged out of the cab by an unknown man, who then returned to his vehicle and rammed the cab repeatedly. The cab's passenger, who is identified as Clementine Murphy, was declared DOA by police, but was later revived by paramedics on the scene. She remains unconscious and in critical condition at UMC hospital. The driver of the Hummer is still at large, and police release composite images and grainy cellphone videos of the Hummer slamming into the cab repeatedly, and they ask anyone with information to come forward. Media reports also state that Clementine had, in her possession at the time of the accident, a weapon that is a possible match for the knife used in the Neil Donovan attempted murder, but police refuse to comment further.]

Why do I still have this journal if she's not in my head anymore?

Going after your own for betraying your insanity, Mr. Murphy? This is taking on a positively medieval tone.

[Locked to Louis D]

How bad?

[locked to shane a.]

where are you?