D Wallace, P Llamrei, B Thorne, P Rawlings [Locked to D Wallace] Do we feel there is a person causing this?
[Locked to P Llamrei] I believe this might sounds quite mad when you read it, but I felt I should let you know that I believe my cousin is being held in some sort of prison, alongside another man for the purpose of experimentation.
[Locked to B Thorne] You bloody bastard. I refuse to like you, you realize? Even given this.
[Text to P Rawlings] No photographs, love. You have my word.