Jake goes to look at the sodden mass of paper Zachary pulled out of his pocket, only to find it’s now not much more than junk. Jake goes back to his conversation with those at the table.Time and Weather wrote:Location: Whitlach Estate, Prosperity, West Virginia
Date: Tuesday, March 21st, 1925. 8:00 PM (14 hours have passed)
Weather: 53 degrees Fahrenheit; Clear Skies.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Marie shakes her head. ”Nope, definitely not.” Marie says, while her brother Andrew smirks.Jake Foster wrote:"And you. Does this mean...? Are you really a-- A witch?"
Sean adds to the conversation, lightly lamenting on the futility of it all.
Marie speaks up. ”It’s hard to say, but I would rather have tried and failed, than not done anything and watched the world burn.” Andrew nods at her words. ”It’s really one of those damned if you do, damned if you don’t situations.” Andrew adds.Sean Burke wrote:"I'm not saying I want out... just wondering how this stuff pays us back int he long run."
Zachary adds his voice to the conversation, while Violet and Isaiah seem unusually quiet.
Zachary may have hit the nail on the head though, it is very late for most of them, so goodbyes are said, and most of the investigators make their way to the old Whitlach Estate, except for Jake, who actually has to go to work still. Carl, who also has work to do, and the Comstocks who say they’re going to make their way home. Rest is had, as well as a chance to clean up. Later the following evening finds all the investigators in the dining room of the Estate, well minus the Comstocks or Carl.
Sitting on the table in between the investigator is the remaining two pieces of info that were given to them by Mr. Blanche. A scrawled note about monsters in the Number Eight Mine, and a few different articles about missing travelers off of the interstate.
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