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[doomedtheworld]

Who: Vanessa and Anybody who replied here who is still interested.
Where: The homes of Juno Young and Steven Reagan.
When: In the late hours of September 22nd
What: Vanessa has discovered the addresses of the Thunder Corp. executives mentioned in Tamara's intercepted emails. She's going in.


I guess everybody saw those lights last night so there's no point in asking about that.

More importantly I found out where those executives from that email exchange live (thanks for the help, you know who you are) and I'm heading there tonight to see if they bring any of their work home with them. I dont know what there is to find but it's probably easier to get into their houses than it is to get into their offices. I could use a hand if anybody wants to help out even if it's just somebody who can keep an eye out for the cops. Bring a mask and gloves if you decide to come along.

Otherwise I'll let you all know how it went tomorrow.

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[doomedtheworld]

I know that it might be a dead end but the way I see it it has to be safer than trying to break into their offices for the same thing.

[What happened to Candy is still in her mind too. As weird and scary as it was, this group was the first place she'd ever belonged, and she wasn't about to let anybody else in it go without putting up a fight first.]

[handwritten]

[detectivetroll]

Maybe. Less security, but offices are usually empty at night, homes not so much. Especially with neighbors.

[Text]

[doomedtheworld]

It's just a matter of timing. Weirdly enough people in nicer neighbourhoods don't look out for their neighbours in the middle of the night.

[Is she speaking from experience? Like she'd say so here.]

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[detectivetroll]

I'm not going to ask how you know that, I-

[There's a slight smudge in the handwriting here, as if he'd stopped in mid-sentence. Which is exactly what happened, thanks to the sudden arrival of another echo.]

Just be careful.

[Text]

[doomedtheworld]

[No questions. Exactly the kind of conversation she likes.]

I will be. If it goes okay you'll hear from me again when I figure out what we've got.

[handwritten]

[detectivetroll]

And if it doesn't go okay?

[Sorry, Vanessa, he had to ask.]

[Text]

[doomedtheworld]

[It takes her a little while to answer that because, seriously, what kind of question is that anyway.]

Then I guess you won't.

[handwritten]

[detectivetroll]

That's a great back up plan.

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[doomedtheworld]

The back up plan is run the hell away at the first sign of trouble.

[handwritten]

[detectivetroll]

That's a marginally better one.

[He doesn't want to admit he's a little worried.]

But I guess it's useless trying to stop you.