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Sep. 30th, 2013


Sam A, Jack R, March H, January F

[Locked to Sam A]

[This message is transcribed to her after he contacts his lawyers.]

I'm not sure where the confusion was, Sam. I've not blamed you for anything. I will no longer contact you or anyone related to you.

I am sorry for what I have done.

Best of wishes,
October Fischer

[Locked to Jack R]



[Locked to March H & Jan F]

Sorry. I'm sorry. Please forgive me, okay? Don't hate me like you hate dad.


[Neil D, October F]

During this: [Locked to Neil D]
You punched another dude, huh? Sam wants me to make you fix it.

[Locked to October F]
So I get that victimizing mentally unstable women, then contacting them to make sure the blame is on them doubly might be like, your kink, but I think we need to talk about that.

Sep. 29th, 2013


[October F.]

[Several hours after March calls her.]

Dr. Fischer?


Sam A

[Locked to Sam A, a day or so after admittance to the hospital.]


Sep. 28th, 2013


March H

[Phone call to March H, on the heels of this.]


Sep. 25th, 2013


[Iris M]

[Phone call to Iris M at the facility she's currently staying at.]


Sep. 23rd, 2013


[March H, Preston R, Louis D]

[Locked to March H]

I need to speak to you, but I would like for this to remain between you and me for the moment.

[Locked to Preston R]

What do you do when you've made a possibly career-ending mistake?

[Locked to Louis D]

I would like to speak with you when you have a moment.

Sep. 19th, 2013


Calendar Sibs

[Calendar Lock]

Do the two of you have someplace safe during this sandstorm? Someplace with power?

Sep. 17th, 2013


Sam A, Jack R

[Locked to Sam A]

When you've a moment, can we talk?

[Locked to Jack R]

I may have a problem.

Sep. 2nd, 2013



I've been invited to speak at a conference.

I don't do public speaking. I simply don't. But if I refuse, it's going to reflect poorly upon me.

There is not enough anxiety medicine out there to get me up on that stage, but I can't afford not to.

Some days, I quite hate academia.

Sep. 1st, 2013


[Toby F]

[After the pictures of Ian show up and she's spoken with Sid. She still hasn't looked at the pictures themselves. Several hours pass where she curls up in her bed, sometimes silent, sometimes angry, sometimes crying. The facility staff keeps coming in to check on her, so finally:]

Please tell them to stop checking. I'm not going anywhere. I just need them to leave me alone for a while.

Aug. 26th, 2013


[Toby F]

[A few days after she's spoken with Joey and with Atwood. No intro, and her writing is a little messy.]

I have questions. That need advice.


January F

[Call to January F]


Aug. 23rd, 2013


[Toby F]

[Locked to Toby F]
[After this, and 500% done with everything ever.] Hey. I know this isn't your shit, but I just don't know what to do, and I don't know who to fucking tell, and I don't know how to fucking deal with it, and you're a doctor or whatever. My brother, his name is Louis Donovan, he had some fucking accident and now he's in mental in jail or some fucking shit, and I can't do anything the fuck about it. I don't know who the fuck else to tell, because everyone I know melted into fucking nothing, and they can't deal with more shit. But he shouldn't be out until he fixes his shit, and I don't know what the fuck to do, so, yeah. I don't know. Something. Fuck. We're all fuck ups. I warned you, baby.

Aug. 22nd, 2013



A friend of mine may have done the following this evening:

a) Lost their main set of house keys in the last week or so


b) Before they could be replaced, left the spare set in a coworker's car after they gave my friend a ride to work this morning. Coworker is currently in the Seattle area, with their car, for a conference.


This is not my week.

Aug. 16th, 2013


[Calendar Lock, Logan W]

After no contact for some time and much deliberation, same message, separate locks:

[Locked to October F & March H, locked to Logan W]
Just wanted you to know since you'll f I lost my job, but I'm looking for another one.

Aug. 14th, 2013


Sam A

[Locked to Sam A]

I just wanted to tell you that these cloves don't taste nearly as nice when I don't have someone to enjoy them with.


[Toby F, Joey A]

[From the little the facility allows of the news, she knows that Ian hasn't yet been found, but that Sam was. She isn't worried for herself, not at all, and though she has always been a home-body of sorts, the constant supervision is taking its toll when she's on a lower dosage of medication. After a bit without her lashing out at anyone (nurses, orderlies, doctors):]

[Toby F.]
[Left as a written message with the nurses. She knows they'll read it first, but hopes they'll at least pass it along to him.]

Dr. Fischer,
I believe it is time for me to move somewhere else.
I also would like some official name change paperwork.

[Joey A.]
[She's overly hesitant about contacting anyone else, especially any sort of past or present family. It takes days for her to post anything to him.]

Have you heard how she is? How everyone is? How are you?

Jul. 28th, 2013


[Eddie N]

[In the wake of this]

[Locked to Eddie N]

I've a message for you.

Jul. 26th, 2013


[public (mostly)]

[Public except for Iris R]

There are days when my job is incredibly rewarding.

And then, there are days like today, when it is so incredibly frustrating that I wonder why I do it at all.

A stiff drink and some aspirin. That's a well-balanced dinner, right?

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