Time for Tea
“On a brighter note, my new adorable mini teapot will now get to be christened with glorious purpose.”
Mr. Fern
Of all the questions I had for Fallon, the first one I asked was not what I would have imagined.
“Where’s your bathroom?”
Fallon pointed to the private bath on the far side of the office. I excused myself and went inside, posting a quick message to the Mountaineers.
I Wrote:I was just in Fallon’s office, with him. When I came in a nurse was taking his blood pressure. Turns out I’m a renowned therapist specializing in cognitive rehabilitation. His mind was definitely wiped by KS. I just excused myself to text you. I have no idea if they know what happened to him, if all these people are civilians, or if they work for KS or the Silver. I am in over my head and th
