My friend Lane had traveled up from Reno to Bellingham to see me before I started school. I remember him laying on the bed of a motel room telling me that he was scared for me. He said he had found a database and wasn’t sure what it was for yet but I was in there multiple times. It sounded like he had possibly also been doing research in Salt Lake. I cannot remember why but we never spoke again. And now he is dead.
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