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badcopbrains[Joseph was still alive.
They kept him there, why? To prod at his brain some more? What could Joseph have that could keep him in this hellhole for any longer than he.
He thought they were over this, that they could walk it off and walk away.
But this shit was following them, and Joseph didn't follow him out of the building. Sebastian thought he was dead, he didn't know at all there was a possibility that he had still lived. Kidman shot him back there while attached to that freak machine. She set him free, they let him walk out of the building for air. To walk off any grogginess and pain, and to gauge just how much of what happened was even real.
He watched Leslie leave, vanish. Like a ghost that never existed.
Sebastian found it hard to believe, there was nothing he could do, it was another trick that his mind did.
And they won't be exposing that to Joseph anymore.
He received an anonymous tip from home, Sebastian still not have returned back to precinct since the incident for many reasons.
It must have been a few weeks, but he received a letter in the mail. Mail, one of the only things he brought himself to get outside. He took to drink heavily, and awoke one afternoon hungover and even groggier. But he became sober when he received a tip from that anonymous sender, no return address or name.
Just someone typing up something on a blank page in an envelope.
Joseph is still alive.
Someone knew. Someone knew him.
Sebastian suspected for a moment.
Someone he knew could only send this.
Then he stopped thinking. He grabbed his pistol and walked out his door. Speaking of crazy things, he was about to do one right now.]
They kept him there, why? To prod at his brain some more? What could Joseph have that could keep him in this hellhole for any longer than he.
He thought they were over this, that they could walk it off and walk away.
But this shit was following them, and Joseph didn't follow him out of the building. Sebastian thought he was dead, he didn't know at all there was a possibility that he had still lived. Kidman shot him back there while attached to that freak machine. She set him free, they let him walk out of the building for air. To walk off any grogginess and pain, and to gauge just how much of what happened was even real.
He watched Leslie leave, vanish. Like a ghost that never existed.
Sebastian found it hard to believe, there was nothing he could do, it was another trick that his mind did.
And they won't be exposing that to Joseph anymore.
He received an anonymous tip from home, Sebastian still not have returned back to precinct since the incident for many reasons.
It must have been a few weeks, but he received a letter in the mail. Mail, one of the only things he brought himself to get outside. He took to drink heavily, and awoke one afternoon hungover and even groggier. But he became sober when he received a tip from that anonymous sender, no return address or name.
Just someone typing up something on a blank page in an envelope.
Joseph is still alive.
Someone knew. Someone knew him.
Sebastian suspected for a moment.
Someone he knew could only send this.
Then he stopped thinking. He grabbed his pistol and walked out his door. Speaking of crazy things, he was about to do one right now.]
