Zenith : In Character Network → Computer Communica

Can more or less confirm that the message in my room was sabotage. Apparently Pam got a nasty letter from "me" left in her room. I don't know the specifics, but she was pretty fired up when she messaged me earlier and I've asked to see it tomorrow. I'm not sure she believes me when I say I didn't write it, but the timing of this along with everything else we discussed strikes me as too close for coincidence.

Hey, so. I know you've been busting your ass all day and I don't want to add to your stress levels but I thought you'd be more stressed if you didn't get an update, so this is what's been going down.

Cecilia was doing kind of okay this morning, in that she was lucid and could carry on a conversation, and the others were about the same. They've been steadily getting worse all day. We don't even have a proper thermometer (because fuck you too, Zenith), so I've been estimating by keeping track of pulse rates, which sort of roughly correspond with relative increases in temperature. Consistently high fevers/heart rates, anyway, undulating up and down a bit through the day (enough to make them sweat through the sheets, not enough to decrease body heat by much) and responding only minimally to wimpy measures like tepid baths. Confusion and delirium. Still lots of nausea and vomiting, headaches, intense thirst, flaming hail, plague of frogs, and it would seem that the Nile has turned to blood.

Most concerning here is that I'm starting to see chest pain and shortness of breath on exertion, and pretty much all I can do for that is keep them lying on their sides and minimize excitement like trips to the bathroom. I'm staying with Lennon and Jack overnight because this is seriously worrisome. I don't go in Cecilia's room unless she's together enough to answer a knock, and I'm hesitant to ask Willow to keep working when she's been running around all day, so I'm not sure what's the best thing to do there.

So that's the situation, thought you'd want all the gory details.

Water's back on.


[Private to Owen and Kate]
You two around?

For future reference, if anyone here has a personal issue with me, please feel welcome to come discuss it with me in person like adults. While I admire your penmanship with such a difficult media as lipstick and nail polish, calling me a bitch is unproductive. I appreciate neither the trespassing nor the vandalism.

Anybody else having water trouble?

Did you share cigarettes with anyone?

A cigarette filter was found in the couch that caught fire early this morning. To anyone who has cigarettes and smokes, do it outside. It's probably not necessary to tell you how many people you could have killed if the fire had gotten out of hand.

Just a bit of fair warning. Soon as it's dark enough out I'm shutting off the water to the house, probably gonna fuck up the shut-off valve so it'll be harder to get back on. Jules is going to be my lookout.

More chaos should be fun.

Hey, are you still in charge of all the cleaning stuff?

Day 22.