[Relatively anonymously. Unless you know his handwriting.]
It was [...] hellish in New York the last few days. So, thank you to the people that made the cure possible. I know it probably couldn't have been easy.
[It wasn't until Helen's absence started to wear on him that he picked up the tablet that had spent the past several weeks collecting dust on his worktable. He's irritable. And bored. And doing his best to avoid the Sanctuary by hiding out elsewhere.]