We know everything now. Not going public with it, but things have gone bad. Cast is MIA, hope on the edge, you know the drill.
But we're not done. Here’s a hot tip: don't pick on a friend just as I'm learning to make one. And Deck--yes, I'm using YOUR real name, because I WANT YOU to read this--I’d just like you to know how big of a mistake you've made, because we aren't going to stand around. I know you were involved in his disappearance, and I am now using every resource, pulling every string at my disposal to find out where you’ve taken him. We're coming for Castilles. We're coming for your boss. And then, yes, we're coming for you.
Readers, if you don't hear anything back in a month, assume the worst. We're ending this, one way or another.
