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[Hitler read through his very interesting mail this morning and then spent several hours trying to fit all this in with previous clues. And once again, there's something nagging at the back of his mind. He remembers all the discussion that happened after the Westport incident ended. It was months ago now, but.... Maybe someone kept some of it.]

Ummm ( Read more... )

[All of these reminders of Westport have been weighing heavily on the citizen's of Mayfield who remember that horrible place. Hitler has been keeping his head down and avoiding the Hazmats and Sergei as best he can. But he has been listening to the information being passed around. He's also taken to carrying around his one souvenier from Westport. ( Read more... )

[Hitler has read the fine print, listened to everyone's admittedly valid concerns, and looked at his list, and found nothing very interesting on it. But it seems that he can get his student ID back for only 5 box tops. That would be easy to collect. And maybe then he could ask about the 'processing fee.' It couldn't be too high for something so ( Read more... )

[A very hesistant voice comes over the phone sometime monday afternoon.]

H- hello? I was wondering if someone could give me some advice. Does anyone know what it means to 'relay a dog?' I was told to do that by the town, but I'm not even sure what it means...

Hello, everyone. This is Hitler.

[He pauses, wondering how to phrase this request.]

There was something I was curious about in regards to the droning process.  I was wondering if anyone would mind helping me with a small experiment. I promise it won't be complicated or take up too much of your time.

[Hitler is out and about running errands for his drone mom. He always did what she asked, so he hasn't noticed the mother's day effect yet. Right now, he's picking up some groceries. And maybe a card. That would be a nice thing to do. And now he's lingering in front of the flower shoppe.]

Maybe she'd like flowers too...

[Umm, go ahead and poke if you ( Read more... )

[After being in Mayfield for a few days, Hitler has run out of helpful things to do around the house. So now he's spending a day in the park. You can find him sitting on a bench, with a bag full of ........sewing supplies? Yep, sewing supplies that he got from drone!mom. (Who was really concerned about the request. A boy, sewing? How ridiculous!) ( Read more... )

 [Slowly stirring from sleep, Hitler sits up, and stretches.]

I'd better hurry, or I'll be late for.....class?

[The statement ends on a questioning note as he's finally gotten a good look at his surroundings. This unfamiliar room looks nothing like the school dorms, and he doesn't recognize any of items in it either.]

Hello? Is- is anyone there ( Read more... )