Post by lyndad on Nov 16, 2013 18:11:50 GMT -5
Okay, so this is my attempt to copy over all the posts from Seamus' Google+ account.
These are all the posts that I can see from my account so there will be missing posts due to Seamus contacting people individually but this is all the info I have. I have tried to separate it as best I can for clarity and have deliberately missed out times (due to everyone is in different time zones) but the timeline/flow of info is accurate.
If you have private message to add to this please tag them on too!
Right, happy Reading!
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13th November (I notice Seamus, Private Investigator on Weatherford's G+ Circle and follow him)
SEAMUS: Pardon me Miss. Do I know you?
LYNDAD: I would be an acquaintance of Mr Weatherford Constantine, and helping him with some 'investigations'. I notice that you are also in this line of work and thought it may be interesting to make contact with you for this reason.
SEAMUS: Got it. I'm doing some business in Providence on behalf of our mutual friend. Are you available to assist? I'm not up on this internet thing and need a hand tracking down leads. We're looking for someone playing one of the bigger venues.
LYNDAD: Yes Seamus, yes I am. How may I be of assistance?
SEAMUS: Sounds good. Let me know what you can dig up on the music scene in Providence this weekend. I'm following up on a lead.
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13th November
SEAMUS: THE DAMN CAPS LOCK IS STUCK AGAIN. WHAT THE HELL?
YANKEEWHITE: You got this Google+ thing down. I rarely use it so am getting used to some interface details. I guess hangouts are all the rage too!
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14th November
SEAMUS: What the heck is a Hang Out? When I was a kid we hung out on the corner and Officer Mulroney would come by and box our ears for smoking.
LUCIAN: Haha, it's a new contraption for the internet and the only way I knew to get in touch with you
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14th November
LYNDAD: Seamus, despite my exhaustive digging around the Providence Music Scene I'm coming up blank as I'm not really sure what specific area you are drawn to. There are few venues that may be of interest and some bands with rather dubious names and lets face it, Keith Urban is the very embodiment of pure evil but none of these seem to provide my team of investigators with any definite leads. Is there anything in particular that you are able to divulge in such an open forum?
LYNDAD: We would like to draw your attention to the group 'Carbon Leaf' playing at the Wolf Den at Mohegan Sun Casino this evening. We feel this is of particular interest due to the name of the band (Leaf being a significant marker in previous cases) and also that a casino would be a perfect place to play a game of cards after a gig. Also, and this may be a very vague connection, it is worth noting that given the Lovecraftian connections with previous investigations linked to Mr Constantine, there is a possible link between the venue's name (Wolf Den) and the entity named as Ngirrth’lu.
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14th November
SEAMUS: SOMETIMES I FORGet that you all might be new to this line of work. When you're looking for those places our suspect hangs out or might stay or drink or whatever my advice. Is know your mark. If they're from a particular city or country where would they feel most at home drinking or letting loose.
Think like your mark. Words of wisdom from your Uncle Seamus.
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14th November
SEAMUS: I have a friend who works the Wolf's Den. I can ask her to look into anything suspicious. I got a another lead that we're looking for someone playing one of the bigger venues. (This lead to the discovery of ZZTop.)
LYNDAD: As to you target, we are now looking at the band 'ZZTop' but one of my colleagues will contact you regarding this (Billy Gibbons being the target).
SEAMUS: It wasn't Gibbons. He's a straight shooter in my book. I tracked down the item to a Mr. Angus Campbell, ZZ Top's head roadie, but it might already be too late...
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14th November
SEAMUS: A reptile dysfunctions? What the hell am I getting all of these electronic mail messages for anyway? Damn internets. I. Staking out the Twin Rivers. I'll be in touch tomorrow.
YANKEE WHITE: chortle Welcome to the internet! We gotta keep our reptiles in tip top shape. But seriously, set up a spam filter and it should get rid of those type of emails. What do you take on your stakeouts BTW?
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15th November
SEAMUS:Crew - last nights stakeout wasn't as fruitful as I would have hoped. Those zztoppers are pretty boring, but then again maybe they're saving it up for after the gig tonight. I need some help kids. I'm wearing myself ragged spending more time onto e damn computer than investigating. There is a lot more information you've collected and you're all asking the same question. Let's put our numbers to work. We're running out of time. W tells me there's been a secure place in the internets where you can coordinate, something called a forum. Don't be stingy in this case, discretion always, but time is running out. Between the latest mob connections that have been found out this case is more than I would have expected. Watch each other's backs. Stay alert, stay alive.
SEAMUS: Here's the picture that Tyree character sent me that W asked him to make. (See Photo previously posted of Shane's painting of the orb) It's about the size of a bowling ball, so no one is going to get past me carrying this thing around downtown Providence. I don't know where this guy gets off with all the voodoo magicy stuff that is going on, but there you have it, at least the general size and shape.
Comments under Photo Posted:
Colleen Magee-Uhlik: How very odd. What is this object used for and who do you think has
possession of it? Are you tracking the suspect?
Yankee White: So it would fit into a bowling ball bag? Other than a bowling alley carrying that bag would stand out.
Colleen Magee-Uhlik: That's what I think. Do you know who he's talking about though? Is this
related to the Sarah Earnes case or Dr. Hatterson's murder? I don't know
what Seamus wants us to do, there's not enough information...
IronTomBonney: Directly, no I don't believe they are related. In a broader scope, the resurgence in the various faces of occult is disturbing.
Lucian Levine: Very interesting, thank you for sharing sir, I shall look into the origins of such an orb...
Lynda Donaldson:Thank you for sharing this Seamus, very interesting...
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16th November
SEAMUS: Crew - In regards to our case, I staked out ZZ Top yesterday and the trail appear to run cold. They turned in pretty early. Most of the crew gambled, but generally stayed in or around the Twin Rivers.
Tonight was a different story.
The band went on at 8 PM EST as scheduled and played hard for just over two hours. Nothing suspicious besides some questionable odors coming from the crowd, but nothing I hadn't come across before. 10:23 I'm standing around outside the main exit and I run into my pal, Buddy. It turns out he knows these guys. Of course I don't let on that I'm on the job and get myself invited to a party with the band. Buddy and the guys have an impromptu jam session. Everyone is having a grand old time when I notice a character who is repeatedly checking his watch. I ask Buddy who he is and he says his name is Angus Campbell, head roadie for ZZ Top. At some point during the night I introduce myself, but this guy is preoccupied like he's got somewhere to go.
Gibbons, Beard, and Hill are all straight up guys it would appear, so much so that when I mention I'm looking for a game and Campbell steps up to play a few games, Gibbons tells him to get back to breaking down the set. Turns out our roadie is a bit of a hustler. A hard working hustler, but a hustler none the less.
About 2:40 PM PST I excuse myself to keep an eye on Campbell and I catch him packing a carry-on in his rental and driving off. I pursue. Twenty minutes later he stops in front of a house in the burbs and heads inside. I'm going to try to get a better look. In the mean time I'm looking for anything that you can find on a gangster name Edward C. Lato. Associates, addresses, whatever. A few years back he was put away for illegal gambling which would appear to be Campbell's vice. He's in that house, so if he has stepped into something bigger than he can hope to get out of it may already be to late for that poor bastard. Let me know what you find.
Be careful. If you think anyone is tailing you walk away from this. I'll contact you later at a little shop on Wickenden. Respond back with the business name and address so I know you're with me. Also let me know ASAP what I'm walking into. That poor bastard, Campbell is in over his head, I've got a bad feeling.
LISA: His known associates are :
Joseph Ruggiero, Raymond "Junior" Patriarca, Rudolf "Rudy" Sciarra, in his 80s and in poor health, Pasquale Galea, Vito DeLuca , William "Blackjack" Delsanto, Joseph Achille and Robert "Bobby" Deluca (who is currently missing).
LUCIAN: Three addresses associated with Lato and the like were:
Cadillac Lounge
361 Charles St,
Providence, RI 02904
Satin Doll
35 Aborn St,
Providence, RI 02903
The Foxy Lady
318 Chalkstone Ave,
Providence, RI 02908
All are strip clubs that New England La Cosa Nostra were extorting for almost 25 years and seem likely hangouts.
LISA:The Curatorium (Shop on Wickenden to meet him)
197 Wickenden St
Providence, RI 02903
(401) 453-4050
LUCIAN: More known associates: Alfred "Chippy'' Scivola Jr. (prison), Richard Bonafiglia (prison), Raymond "Scarface'' Jenkins (prison), Albino "Albie'' Folcarelli (indicted), Theodore Cardillo (indicted), Luigi Giovanni “Baby Shacks” Manocchio (prison), Rocco “Rocky” Folco, Jr. (prison), Gerard Ouimette (prison)
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16th November
SEAMUS: The lights. What the hell is going on in there? I'm moving in for a closer look.
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16th November
SEAMUS: Jeez that poor bastard!
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16th November
SEAMUS: Where the hell is my backup?
LISA: Seamus, I believe that it could be not a mob connection but a CULT. There used to be a cult in Povidence connected to a church called the Church of Starry Wisdom that worshiped an orb called the Shining Trapezohedron
SEAMUS: A church? No. Can't be. It's bigger than that. The cops are involved. They hauled that poor bastard away.I have the object, but I need to get with him before I continue. I'll meet you at the place I indicated earlier, but Campbell is in Arkham and I need to know what we're all wrapped up in.
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16th November
SEAMUS: Holy crap! I've got it! They pulled that poor bastard back in the house and put the carry on he had with him in the back of a black Lincoln Continental. When they went back in I jimmied the lock and got the heck out of there.
There's something else, one of the players at the game was (cuts off)

Demetrius Paggett: What's going on Seamus?
Demetrius Paggett: Make sure you find a safe place for it.
LYNDAD: Well done Seamus!! I'm so sorry that I wasn't of more help.
LYNDAD: One of the players at the game was what?!!!
LYNDAD: Was there anything that you noticed that could only be described as 'not of this world'? Anything...peculiar?
LISA: One of the players was...What?? Seamus, what did you see? Are you ok?
LYNDAD: am also with Lisa and concerned for your safety - that is no mere ornament in your possession. What do you need us to do to help you?
LYNDAD: SEAAAAMMMMUUUUSSSSS!!!!! Are you ok?!! Where are you!! We're coming to help! We'll find you!! Stay away from the light!!!
LYNDAD: If you are still able our team can meet you at The Curatorium on Wickenden St - I hope this is where you are, if not try and get a message to one of us somehow. Be safe.
SEAMUS: I left it there. I need to get to Campbell. He looked at it and so did i. they're everywhere. i had to make sure i had it. I can't unsee. dont look at it, but get it away farfarfar. it's behind a bag of rubbish.. always tuesday tiesday for rubbish on wickyeden. donttrustletters they see me.
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16th November
SEAMUS: Dammit. They got Campbell. I'm going to see if I can sneak in to see him.
LYNDAD:Where are you Seamus! I don't think you should go in alone - there are forces at play here that are more powerful than a heavy mob of gangsters. There are powerful beings that these people are in league with and you must exercise extreme caution. Take a sharp axe in incase you need to chop any snake heads off. Seriously.
YANKEEWHITE: Good luck you hard-headed SOB. Hopefully your hard-headedness will get you out of this situation. That & a lot of LUCK!
LYNDAD: From our research, there are a few beings that you may be dealing with here. We believe the orb in your possession is somehow tied to one of them and they are as equally ancient as they are dangerous. I am consulting with the investigators at the moment. Hang fire and will get back to you with the names of these entities in a minute....
SEAMUS: fire int he eyesfireintheeyes. I can't unsee it why did i open the case. Campbell may now more ARkham.
If they get me dont believe me behind the eyes.
behind the leaves on wikyeden atoriumum. I should have listened to Billy Gibbons.
LYNDAD: Where in Arkham? The Santitarium?
SEAMUS: yep theycan still in there
YANKEEWHITE: You mean they can still get to him? Who? Who are they?
SEAMUS: they can see. they always see. one two. one two.
Is that sirens? gottago
LYNDAD: Seamus - we're coming. Weatherford is being informed we're on our way to you. Hang fire!
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AND THERE THE POSTS END
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I Received email during the furore fro Weatherford reads:
Ms. Donaldson,
A most delicate matter has come to my attention that requires Mr. McMann's direct attention.
He mentioned that you were working with him on deducing the location of a rather valuable object stolen from the Whateley Collection under dubious circumstances.
I have not been able to contact Mr. McMann either via phone or his email address. Seamus is an old friend and I know he is apt to get in trouble when pursing issues with the vigor that beats within his soul. Do you have any idea how I might get in touch with him? I am afraid for my friend's safety.
Thank you,
W
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This is when Lisa emailed Weatherford to tell him to pick up the orb and I emailed him to tell him we were mounting an expedition to go save Seamus.
Got this email back from Weatherford shortly after that:
Lynda,
Thank you for your concern. The object has been reacquired. Give my best to the others.
As for poor Mr. McMann, both he and the thief came in contact with a highly potent psychotropic narcotic. I've come across such things during my time travelling the Orient, but I digress.
While the thief will meet the full measure of the law. I have made special arrangements to care for my long time colleague in Arkham Sanatorium. I assure you no expense will be spared to see he is kept comfortable in his convalescence. I will do my best to summarize what I can from the events that took place, but for now I must take my leave to attend to other urgent matters.
Sincerely,
W.
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GAME OVER
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These are all the posts that I can see from my account so there will be missing posts due to Seamus contacting people individually but this is all the info I have. I have tried to separate it as best I can for clarity and have deliberately missed out times (due to everyone is in different time zones) but the timeline/flow of info is accurate.
If you have private message to add to this please tag them on too!
Right, happy Reading!
________________________________________________________
13th November (I notice Seamus, Private Investigator on Weatherford's G+ Circle and follow him)
SEAMUS: Pardon me Miss. Do I know you?
LYNDAD: I would be an acquaintance of Mr Weatherford Constantine, and helping him with some 'investigations'. I notice that you are also in this line of work and thought it may be interesting to make contact with you for this reason.
SEAMUS: Got it. I'm doing some business in Providence on behalf of our mutual friend. Are you available to assist? I'm not up on this internet thing and need a hand tracking down leads. We're looking for someone playing one of the bigger venues.
LYNDAD: Yes Seamus, yes I am. How may I be of assistance?
SEAMUS: Sounds good. Let me know what you can dig up on the music scene in Providence this weekend. I'm following up on a lead.
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13th November
SEAMUS: THE DAMN CAPS LOCK IS STUCK AGAIN. WHAT THE HELL?
YANKEEWHITE: You got this Google+ thing down. I rarely use it so am getting used to some interface details. I guess hangouts are all the rage too!
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14th November
SEAMUS: What the heck is a Hang Out? When I was a kid we hung out on the corner and Officer Mulroney would come by and box our ears for smoking.
LUCIAN: Haha, it's a new contraption for the internet and the only way I knew to get in touch with you
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14th November
LYNDAD: Seamus, despite my exhaustive digging around the Providence Music Scene I'm coming up blank as I'm not really sure what specific area you are drawn to. There are few venues that may be of interest and some bands with rather dubious names and lets face it, Keith Urban is the very embodiment of pure evil but none of these seem to provide my team of investigators with any definite leads. Is there anything in particular that you are able to divulge in such an open forum?
LYNDAD: We would like to draw your attention to the group 'Carbon Leaf' playing at the Wolf Den at Mohegan Sun Casino this evening. We feel this is of particular interest due to the name of the band (Leaf being a significant marker in previous cases) and also that a casino would be a perfect place to play a game of cards after a gig. Also, and this may be a very vague connection, it is worth noting that given the Lovecraftian connections with previous investigations linked to Mr Constantine, there is a possible link between the venue's name (Wolf Den) and the entity named as Ngirrth’lu.
________________________________________________________
14th November
SEAMUS: SOMETIMES I FORGet that you all might be new to this line of work. When you're looking for those places our suspect hangs out or might stay or drink or whatever my advice. Is know your mark. If they're from a particular city or country where would they feel most at home drinking or letting loose.
Think like your mark. Words of wisdom from your Uncle Seamus.
________________________________________________________
14th November
SEAMUS: I have a friend who works the Wolf's Den. I can ask her to look into anything suspicious. I got a another lead that we're looking for someone playing one of the bigger venues. (This lead to the discovery of ZZTop.)
LYNDAD: As to you target, we are now looking at the band 'ZZTop' but one of my colleagues will contact you regarding this (Billy Gibbons being the target).
SEAMUS: It wasn't Gibbons. He's a straight shooter in my book. I tracked down the item to a Mr. Angus Campbell, ZZ Top's head roadie, but it might already be too late...
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14th November
SEAMUS: A reptile dysfunctions? What the hell am I getting all of these electronic mail messages for anyway? Damn internets. I. Staking out the Twin Rivers. I'll be in touch tomorrow.
YANKEE WHITE: chortle Welcome to the internet! We gotta keep our reptiles in tip top shape. But seriously, set up a spam filter and it should get rid of those type of emails. What do you take on your stakeouts BTW?
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15th November
SEAMUS:Crew - last nights stakeout wasn't as fruitful as I would have hoped. Those zztoppers are pretty boring, but then again maybe they're saving it up for after the gig tonight. I need some help kids. I'm wearing myself ragged spending more time onto e damn computer than investigating. There is a lot more information you've collected and you're all asking the same question. Let's put our numbers to work. We're running out of time. W tells me there's been a secure place in the internets where you can coordinate, something called a forum. Don't be stingy in this case, discretion always, but time is running out. Between the latest mob connections that have been found out this case is more than I would have expected. Watch each other's backs. Stay alert, stay alive.
SEAMUS: Here's the picture that Tyree character sent me that W asked him to make. (See Photo previously posted of Shane's painting of the orb) It's about the size of a bowling ball, so no one is going to get past me carrying this thing around downtown Providence. I don't know where this guy gets off with all the voodoo magicy stuff that is going on, but there you have it, at least the general size and shape.
Comments under Photo Posted:
Colleen Magee-Uhlik: How very odd. What is this object used for and who do you think has
possession of it? Are you tracking the suspect?
Yankee White: So it would fit into a bowling ball bag? Other than a bowling alley carrying that bag would stand out.
Colleen Magee-Uhlik: That's what I think. Do you know who he's talking about though? Is this
related to the Sarah Earnes case or Dr. Hatterson's murder? I don't know
what Seamus wants us to do, there's not enough information...
IronTomBonney: Directly, no I don't believe they are related. In a broader scope, the resurgence in the various faces of occult is disturbing.
Lucian Levine: Very interesting, thank you for sharing sir, I shall look into the origins of such an orb...
Lynda Donaldson:Thank you for sharing this Seamus, very interesting...
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16th November
SEAMUS: Crew - In regards to our case, I staked out ZZ Top yesterday and the trail appear to run cold. They turned in pretty early. Most of the crew gambled, but generally stayed in or around the Twin Rivers.
Tonight was a different story.
The band went on at 8 PM EST as scheduled and played hard for just over two hours. Nothing suspicious besides some questionable odors coming from the crowd, but nothing I hadn't come across before. 10:23 I'm standing around outside the main exit and I run into my pal, Buddy. It turns out he knows these guys. Of course I don't let on that I'm on the job and get myself invited to a party with the band. Buddy and the guys have an impromptu jam session. Everyone is having a grand old time when I notice a character who is repeatedly checking his watch. I ask Buddy who he is and he says his name is Angus Campbell, head roadie for ZZ Top. At some point during the night I introduce myself, but this guy is preoccupied like he's got somewhere to go.
Gibbons, Beard, and Hill are all straight up guys it would appear, so much so that when I mention I'm looking for a game and Campbell steps up to play a few games, Gibbons tells him to get back to breaking down the set. Turns out our roadie is a bit of a hustler. A hard working hustler, but a hustler none the less.
About 2:40 PM PST I excuse myself to keep an eye on Campbell and I catch him packing a carry-on in his rental and driving off. I pursue. Twenty minutes later he stops in front of a house in the burbs and heads inside. I'm going to try to get a better look. In the mean time I'm looking for anything that you can find on a gangster name Edward C. Lato. Associates, addresses, whatever. A few years back he was put away for illegal gambling which would appear to be Campbell's vice. He's in that house, so if he has stepped into something bigger than he can hope to get out of it may already be to late for that poor bastard. Let me know what you find.
Be careful. If you think anyone is tailing you walk away from this. I'll contact you later at a little shop on Wickenden. Respond back with the business name and address so I know you're with me. Also let me know ASAP what I'm walking into. That poor bastard, Campbell is in over his head, I've got a bad feeling.
LISA: His known associates are :
Joseph Ruggiero, Raymond "Junior" Patriarca, Rudolf "Rudy" Sciarra, in his 80s and in poor health, Pasquale Galea, Vito DeLuca , William "Blackjack" Delsanto, Joseph Achille and Robert "Bobby" Deluca (who is currently missing).
LUCIAN: Three addresses associated with Lato and the like were:
Cadillac Lounge
361 Charles St,
Providence, RI 02904
Satin Doll
35 Aborn St,
Providence, RI 02903
The Foxy Lady
318 Chalkstone Ave,
Providence, RI 02908
All are strip clubs that New England La Cosa Nostra were extorting for almost 25 years and seem likely hangouts.
LISA:The Curatorium (Shop on Wickenden to meet him)
197 Wickenden St
Providence, RI 02903
(401) 453-4050
LUCIAN: More known associates: Alfred "Chippy'' Scivola Jr. (prison), Richard Bonafiglia (prison), Raymond "Scarface'' Jenkins (prison), Albino "Albie'' Folcarelli (indicted), Theodore Cardillo (indicted), Luigi Giovanni “Baby Shacks” Manocchio (prison), Rocco “Rocky” Folco, Jr. (prison), Gerard Ouimette (prison)
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16th November
SEAMUS: The lights. What the hell is going on in there? I'm moving in for a closer look.
________________________________________________________
16th November
SEAMUS: Jeez that poor bastard!
________________________________________________________
16th November
SEAMUS: Where the hell is my backup?
LISA: Seamus, I believe that it could be not a mob connection but a CULT. There used to be a cult in Povidence connected to a church called the Church of Starry Wisdom that worshiped an orb called the Shining Trapezohedron
SEAMUS: A church? No. Can't be. It's bigger than that. The cops are involved. They hauled that poor bastard away.I have the object, but I need to get with him before I continue. I'll meet you at the place I indicated earlier, but Campbell is in Arkham and I need to know what we're all wrapped up in.
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16th November
SEAMUS: Holy crap! I've got it! They pulled that poor bastard back in the house and put the carry on he had with him in the back of a black Lincoln Continental. When they went back in I jimmied the lock and got the heck out of there.
There's something else, one of the players at the game was (cuts off)

Demetrius Paggett: What's going on Seamus?
Demetrius Paggett: Make sure you find a safe place for it.
LYNDAD: Well done Seamus!! I'm so sorry that I wasn't of more help.
LYNDAD: One of the players at the game was what?!!!
LYNDAD: Was there anything that you noticed that could only be described as 'not of this world'? Anything...peculiar?
LISA: One of the players was...What?? Seamus, what did you see? Are you ok?
LYNDAD: am also with Lisa and concerned for your safety - that is no mere ornament in your possession. What do you need us to do to help you?
LYNDAD: SEAAAAMMMMUUUUSSSSS!!!!! Are you ok?!! Where are you!! We're coming to help! We'll find you!! Stay away from the light!!!
LYNDAD: If you are still able our team can meet you at The Curatorium on Wickenden St - I hope this is where you are, if not try and get a message to one of us somehow. Be safe.
SEAMUS: I left it there. I need to get to Campbell. He looked at it and so did i. they're everywhere. i had to make sure i had it. I can't unsee. dont look at it, but get it away farfarfar. it's behind a bag of rubbish.. always tuesday tiesday for rubbish on wickyeden. donttrustletters they see me.
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16th November
SEAMUS: Dammit. They got Campbell. I'm going to see if I can sneak in to see him.
LYNDAD:Where are you Seamus! I don't think you should go in alone - there are forces at play here that are more powerful than a heavy mob of gangsters. There are powerful beings that these people are in league with and you must exercise extreme caution. Take a sharp axe in incase you need to chop any snake heads off. Seriously.
YANKEEWHITE: Good luck you hard-headed SOB. Hopefully your hard-headedness will get you out of this situation. That & a lot of LUCK!
LYNDAD: From our research, there are a few beings that you may be dealing with here. We believe the orb in your possession is somehow tied to one of them and they are as equally ancient as they are dangerous. I am consulting with the investigators at the moment. Hang fire and will get back to you with the names of these entities in a minute....
SEAMUS: fire int he eyesfireintheeyes. I can't unsee it why did i open the case. Campbell may now more ARkham.
If they get me dont believe me behind the eyes.
behind the leaves on wikyeden atoriumum. I should have listened to Billy Gibbons.
LYNDAD: Where in Arkham? The Santitarium?
SEAMUS: yep theycan still in there
YANKEEWHITE: You mean they can still get to him? Who? Who are they?
SEAMUS: they can see. they always see. one two. one two.
Is that sirens? gottago
LYNDAD: Seamus - we're coming. Weatherford is being informed we're on our way to you. Hang fire!
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AND THERE THE POSTS END
________________________________________________________
I Received email during the furore fro Weatherford reads:
Ms. Donaldson,
A most delicate matter has come to my attention that requires Mr. McMann's direct attention.
He mentioned that you were working with him on deducing the location of a rather valuable object stolen from the Whateley Collection under dubious circumstances.
I have not been able to contact Mr. McMann either via phone or his email address. Seamus is an old friend and I know he is apt to get in trouble when pursing issues with the vigor that beats within his soul. Do you have any idea how I might get in touch with him? I am afraid for my friend's safety.
Thank you,
W
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This is when Lisa emailed Weatherford to tell him to pick up the orb and I emailed him to tell him we were mounting an expedition to go save Seamus.
Got this email back from Weatherford shortly after that:
Lynda,
Thank you for your concern. The object has been reacquired. Give my best to the others.
As for poor Mr. McMann, both he and the thief came in contact with a highly potent psychotropic narcotic. I've come across such things during my time travelling the Orient, but I digress.
While the thief will meet the full measure of the law. I have made special arrangements to care for my long time colleague in Arkham Sanatorium. I assure you no expense will be spared to see he is kept comfortable in his convalescence. I will do my best to summarize what I can from the events that took place, but for now I must take my leave to attend to other urgent matters.
Sincerely,
W.
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GAME OVER
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