Back to Byberry
The conspiracy theorist in me begins to wane with each passing day of unanswered questions. To pass the time between now and when the lock picking kit arrives, I’ve begun painfully over-analyzing all that I’ve collected so far trying to find any semblance of a connection, trying to find any inkling that will ultimately lead me to the answers.
Something inside me keeps bringing me back to Byberry. We all know of the horrors that happened there. Is this boy related? I’m praying that I won’t have to make the five hour drive to Philly to hunt through the ruins of the past.
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