[ The following message goes out with a massive effort on Julie's part to block her name and handwriting. Her body is going to give out again, she can tell, so she uses the remaining few moments of consciousness and strength to send out the information that she gleaned through someone else's eyes. ]
THEY ARE UNDERGROUND. THE WALLS AND CEILING ARE STONE. THERE'S A WELL. THE CORN IS ROTTEN.
BIG PUMPKINS ARE EVERYWHERE. BUT NOT PUMPKINS. SOFTER THAN PUMPKINS. PEOPLE ARE INSIDE OF THEM. SOME DEAD.
THERE'S STICKY GOO ON THE PEOPLE THERE. IT HURTS THEM. THERE IS SOMETHING IN THE DARK.
FOUR SUMMONED WERE THERE. MAT, ISTRID, AND TWO OTHERS. ONE IS A BOY, DON'T KNOW HIS NAME. THE LAST IS A MAN, COULDN'T SEE FACE. ALL HURT BUT NOT CRITICAL.
anonymous
THEY ARE UNDERGROUND.
THE WALLS AND CEILING ARE STONE.
THERE'S A WELL.
THE CORN IS ROTTEN.
BIG PUMPKINS ARE EVERYWHERE. BUT NOT PUMPKINS. SOFTER THAN PUMPKINS. PEOPLE ARE INSIDE OF THEM. SOME DEAD.
THERE'S STICKY GOO ON THE PEOPLE THERE. IT HURTS THEM. THERE IS SOMETHING IN THE DARK.
FOUR SUMMONED WERE THERE. MAT, ISTRID, AND TWO OTHERS. ONE IS A BOY, DON'T KNOW HIS NAME. THE LAST IS A MAN, COULDN'T SEE FACE. ALL HURT BUT NOT CRITICAL.
MANY PEOPLE ARE DYING.