Portland Net

Okay. Honestly, I still don't get it. What happened to...everything?

What kind of trick is this? Is the capitol behind it?

So, here's the thing.

Everything I'm reading is saying that naturally, randomly occurring holes in space-time would be too small, too unstable, or too briefly open even for light (not to mention objects larger or slower-moving than light, like say, human beings) to move through. Which means there's got to be something more to this story.

Does anyone remember anything between the time they were last in their universe, and the time they woke up in the hospital? Anything. Sight, sound, smell, anything at all. It caught me at a time when I wasn't conscious, so I'm not coming up with much.

I've officially unraveled.


I'm crazy. First it was puppets and now it's another universe and I'm crazy. I've lost my mind. Or I got in a car accident and I'm in a coma dream and for some reason my coma dream is in Portland. I've never even been to Portland.

Okay. Who slipped the pregnant girl magic mushrooms?

I've seen quite a lot over the course of my existence, but never have I witnessed or been privy to, such extreme measures.

[...]

F-Finnick? Where are you? Where did you go? I didn't want to go to the hospital alone.

This...this isn't 13. This isn't, this doesn't she said - what happened?

This...she said Portland where is Portland?