The Truth
From the journal of Hampton Gilligan: And to think, I've been researching this catastrophe since the day it began and Robin knew better. He tried to warn us. Oh my God . . . And we didn't listen. -2/26/1920 The Rim apartment seemed so empty without them: silent and lurking in the shadow of Death. The home was stuck in a pocket of time right before its owners had left, the table still set with pancakes and the clothes still drying on the windowsill. However, you could tell no one had tended to the place for weeks, as a fine layer of dust had settled over the bar and the garbage can smelt of rotten tomatoes. Hampton and Norman poked around their surroundings like scavengers, the suffocating intensity rendering them all quiet. He remembered Robin's words, then, and the memory of Death
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