Dear Diary-Day 04
Jul. 11th, 2013 01:44 pmEntry Settings: Private
Voice Transcript
Hey Cheeseburger, been a few days but I thought I'd better get this down. Calling it in cause I'm on my way to Hell's Kitchen and, well, it's kind of crazy. Not Avengers crazy but still crazy.
It started a couple of days ago, in fact with that last journal entry I did. Remember those kids? Yeah, funny thing about them. Every time I went for my run I managed to bump into them and they always had some pet for me to rescue. I'm running twice a day now so that's at least four times. Of course alarm bells started by the second meeting but they were kids so I went with it. By the fourth time, I figured out they were testing me, trying to decide if they could trust me with something bigger; so when they showed up again this morning, I called them on it. I had had enough of chasing fake pets.
They were looking for a girl, a few years older than them, whom they say was homeless. They say she was nice and would help them with the their school work in exchange for money or whatever leftovers the kids had from lunch. They called her Natalie since she looked like Natalie Portman. Anyway, the kids were worried as Natalie hadn't been seen in a week and she always showed up for the kids.
I hope no super villains are reading this as I've discovered a new weakness, I can't say no to kids.
I agreed to look into it and I did. Canvassing the area and buying several breakfasts, not to mention lining a few threadbare pockets, and I've tracked Natalie to Hell's Kitchen. An older gentleman swears he saw her grabbed in an alleyway at [unintelligible] and [unintelligible] a few days ago. Said she looked scared before she was grabbed, like she knew she was being hunted, and the police just brushed him off when he tried to report it.
I'm going to call you now, just to make sure someone knows where I....Shit, ninjas!?!
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Voice Transcript
Hey Cheeseburger, been a few days but I thought I'd better get this down. Calling it in cause I'm on my way to Hell's Kitchen and, well, it's kind of crazy. Not Avengers crazy but still crazy.
It started a couple of days ago, in fact with that last journal entry I did. Remember those kids? Yeah, funny thing about them. Every time I went for my run I managed to bump into them and they always had some pet for me to rescue. I'm running twice a day now so that's at least four times. Of course alarm bells started by the second meeting but they were kids so I went with it. By the fourth time, I figured out they were testing me, trying to decide if they could trust me with something bigger; so when they showed up again this morning, I called them on it. I had had enough of chasing fake pets.
They were looking for a girl, a few years older than them, whom they say was homeless. They say she was nice and would help them with the their school work in exchange for money or whatever leftovers the kids had from lunch. They called her Natalie since she looked like Natalie Portman. Anyway, the kids were worried as Natalie hadn't been seen in a week and she always showed up for the kids.
I hope no super villains are reading this as I've discovered a new weakness, I can't say no to kids.
I agreed to look into it and I did. Canvassing the area and buying several breakfasts, not to mention lining a few threadbare pockets, and I've tracked Natalie to Hell's Kitchen. An older gentleman swears he saw her grabbed in an alleyway at [unintelligible] and [unintelligible] a few days ago. Said she looked scared before she was grabbed, like she knew she was being hunted, and the police just brushed him off when he tried to report it.
I'm going to call you now, just to make sure someone knows where I....Shit, ninjas!?!
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