Gert
I was furious about everything, Chase was being a dick because I'd kept him in the dark, and there was a lot of text yelling and caps. I'm not mad at him anymore. You know how it is with him.
I don't want you involved. No one should have to hear about this, Gert. I don't want to know what Berto's burnt skin smells like, I don't want to see Ken's skeleton in my head, I don't want to see Chase blast my arm off a
But I have to know. It happens. I know I've kept things quiet on this one, but walls aren't always meant to keep people out. I've got to keep this in. This is poison, Gert. This is poison. It's going to kill me. There's no reason for Chase to get a dose. For anyone to.