Elinor

I'm in!

Mary took a deep breath. She still didn't really know what the others were talking about, and it was a crazy story, but she had a sinking feeling that it ...

"I don't know," Mary replied. "I'm Mary Webb. I think I get married. But, I'm not married. So that's why I asked. Does the name Adam Whitman mean anything to ...

After a moment, everything went white. Jay was was sitting in his prison cell. They'd moved him out of isolation a month earlier. He was so weak now, he wasn't ...

Jay stared at the decrepit old corpse in the coffin. Shortly after his granddaughter Lacey, the one who looked so much like Sarah, had come to visit him in prison ...

"You can explain yourself," Jay said to the Shadow, growing impatient. He wasn't sure he had anything to learn from anyone else. "Why did you bring us here?"

The conversation the others were having went completely over Mary's head. It sounded like a cool movie that she hadn't seen. She was about to ask, but she was focused ...

I’m in as well!

This is such a cool idea! It me.

Mary had no idea what the others were talking about, but the drama definitely seemed interesting. Vomiting had definitely sobered her, although she wasn't fully there yet. She stood up, ...

Jay's heart was pounding. In his entire life, he'd never been in quite a situation like this. Something he didn't know how to take control of. "Alright then," he shouted, ...

That hurt . And as angry as Jay was, as much as he was tempted to hit back, he put his hands in front of his body and slowly stood ...

"I'll say it again," Jay replied, doing his best to stay calm. "I don't give a damn what you think about me. Don't get upset with people who only just ...

"Oh?" Jay replied. "What makes you think I care what you think about me?"

Claire was about to say something to Wilson when Jay cut in. "Excuse me," she replied curtly. "It's beautiful here. But my daughter is at my home. And I want ...