April 15th Entry Thirty-First
Posted by Frostie
[This entry is incredibley poorly written. as if she couldn't keep her hand straight]
Just woke up
first thing I saw....Force's ugly mug.....
we're in the safe house
mid section hurts.
surgery never gets easier.
need to go back to work...but I can barely stand up...
not going to use crutches...I need to get back...
make sure nothing's happend....
everyone...better be alright....
...why the hell am I thinking of that guy's face...?
....Illian Larkham...Larkham...
...the same name...as the mobster said...I've seen this blonde man...two times...
is he dangerous?...
drugs tell me no...brain says no...he seemed really fruity.
...told Force....he made jazzhands...still making jazzhands...
..going to go punch him...probably fall over...