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		<title>[EMAIL] Dale Please Read This</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=276178#276178</link>
		<description>&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Hi:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Please, even though you don't know me, I pray that you will take the &lt;br /&gt;
time to&lt;br /&gt;
read this message. I'm in trouble and have no one else to turn to. A &lt;br /&gt;
mutual&lt;br /&gt;
friend suggested you as somehow who might be able and willing to help&lt;br /&gt;
me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see, tonight I tried to kill myself. I didn't go through with it &lt;br /&gt;
obviously,&lt;br /&gt;
but I had the gun against my head and everything. There's way too much &lt;br /&gt;
to put&lt;br /&gt;
into a short email, especially when you don't even know me. But it &lt;br /&gt;
comes down&lt;br /&gt;
to the fact that I've lost everything of value to me and am in a &lt;br /&gt;
situation with&lt;br /&gt;
no apparent way out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And yet, I still couldn't go through with it. Something inside me won't &lt;br /&gt;
let me&lt;br /&gt;
give up, and so I'm reaching out to others who may be able to help, &lt;br /&gt;
something&lt;br /&gt;
I've avoided all my life. I know deep in my heart that life is worth &lt;br /&gt;
living,&lt;br /&gt;
and that killing myself is not the answer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Will you help me?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dale Sprague&lt;br /&gt;
dale@synthasia.com&lt;br /&gt;
Aglaura, NJ&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*EDIT* oops :oops:</description>
		<author>konamouse@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Sep 2006 13:52:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[EMAIL] Wes 9/28 - &quot;I know what has to be done&quot;</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=276056#276056</link>
		<description>&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Carol!&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
Great work!!&lt;br /&gt;
I knew there had to be something there, but the potential of the information contained in those files is beyond what I ever expected! Cyclotrons and the possibility that the energy they produce can create black holes! The theory that black holes can be used as portals to other dimensions! And that diagram outlining the 307 symbol around Aglaura! Did you notice it resembles a cyclotron? What was the plan, to produce enough energy with a cyclotron and/or all of that &quot;Tesla-looking&quot; stuff, to create a black hole and use that as a window to another world, another dimension, an alternate universe? It definitely fits into what I was thinking about the intent to duplicate the dimensional stuff from the 80s and the whole Ashram/20 yr cycle deal. But it's still scary as hell! &lt;br /&gt;
And then there's the potential blast radius stuff, maybe the plan was to blow all of Aglaura to smithereens if the creation of the portal failed. I'm not sure what the exact plan was, but I know our own strategy has got to be to stop this madness, and stop it soon, before irreversible damage is done. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What happens to Dale if we succeed? To Sarah? Where's our Sam?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I know what has to be done, but I'm feeling very apprehensive over the doing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I find it ironic that I spent a couple of years as an assumed corpse trying to find some meaning in my life without any great success, and now I see where all meaning lies. It lies with those you love, those you call friends or family. It doesn't even matter if someone's wronged you, if the friendship isn't reciprocated in the way you had hoped...it's all in the intention, the spirit in which you yourself give. Helping, and hopefully saving my friends from the possibilities above is where I find myself whole and finally sated. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you believe in any God, pray for us.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wes&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
		<author>Shad0@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Sep 2006 09:13:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Sept 28 - What they find at the Marzent Complex</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=276137#276137</link>
		<description>Here is the wav file I got from Dale.</description>
		<author>mapmaker@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Sep 2006 04:58:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[EMAIL] Sarah Sept. 29 Worried about &quot;the boys&quot;</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=276169#276169</link>
		<description>What I sent:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt; Mask of Man&lt;br /&gt;
Dearest Sarah,&lt;br /&gt;
As you know, the masks you created  were endowed with the powers of The Wish.&lt;br /&gt;
If you haven't hear yet, Sam Greene has the Mask of Man.&lt;br /&gt;
Dale, Bruce and Wes think that Sam is involved with Marzent's plan to  use Aglaurian resources and location  for an experiment to open a portal to other dimensions.&lt;br /&gt;
I need to tell you that I don't trust Wes.&lt;br /&gt;
Your dreams led us to mystes, and I thought they were good. They wanted the one who seeked their secret knowledge, and I thought that was Wes.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm the one who betrayed him by informing the mystes of his location on the night that Wes and Sam were to meet.&lt;br /&gt;
But, I guess that I was wrong. Luckily, someone else tipped off Wes of what had happened and he was safe (of which, I was relieved)&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
As I count you as a friend, I needed to tell you all that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sarah, I'm very happy for you're newly found optimistic outlook and wish  nothing but good things for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your friend,&lt;br /&gt;
Drizabella &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;My dear Drizabella,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'm sitting here biting my nails to find out what's happening with &quot;The Boys&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
who are off on some wild adventure to try to get to the bottom of what's wrong&lt;br /&gt;
with Aglaura.  I can't pretend I understand even a little bit of it, but every&lt;br /&gt;
fiber of my being is suffused with the avid hope that they come through&lt;br /&gt;
unscathed.  I can understand your reservations about Wes, but I assure you -&lt;br /&gt;
he's the same good guy I always knew, and he's absolutely trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyway, remind me tomorrow to ask you for your mailing information so&lt;br /&gt;
that I can&lt;br /&gt;
get this tongue to you.  It's certainly not doing me much good sitting&lt;br /&gt;
here and&lt;br /&gt;
collecting dust, and I think you should have it as a reminder that it was your&lt;br /&gt;
good and gentle words that brought me through the storm into the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As long as I live, I shall never forget what a good friend you were to me.  I&lt;br /&gt;
don't know how to thank you enough.  I turn my face to the sun and bask in its&lt;br /&gt;
glow.  And I thank you from my heart for your well-wishes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love,&lt;br /&gt;
Sarah&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
		<author>drizjr@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Sep 2006 04:16:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[EMAIL] Bruce  Sep 28</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=276136#276136</link>
		<description>Email from Bruce at 10:45 Aglaura Time:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;We're right outside the Industrial Park fence and they still haven't&lt;br /&gt;
repaired the hole I knew was there, so we're going to go in through&lt;br /&gt;
there, just like planned. We're going to have a quick dash across an&lt;br /&gt;
open area before we reach the shadows and cover of the first building.&lt;br /&gt;
Even in the minimal lighting, we're going to be pretty exposed and&lt;br /&gt;
visible, so wish us luck.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also put it on the blog   http://catchingthewish.blogspot.com/2006/09/welcome-team.html#comments  Might need to get login info from MG after all...</description>
		<author>dashcat@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Sep 2006 03:54:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[AIN] From Dale 9/28</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=276081#276081</link>
		<description>&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Carol,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After reading through all the email and messages containing theories about the documents found in that secured Marzent directory, Bruce, Wes, and I have decided we really have no time to lose anymore. The fact that \&quot;Sam\&quot; or whoever that was, now has the last mask makes us believe that whatever plans they have must be going forward so we may be at last out of time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We've thought long and hard about what we are going to do, and we've decided that trying to get to and disable the machinery in the facilities in the woods is pretty much impossible. They've had security teams around them for weeks now, which all makes sense with what we've learned. So we've decided to go right for the heart of the matter, right into the headquarters of Marzent itself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bruce is convinced he can get us in there undetected, using some access point in the rear of the Industrial Park that he knows of. He and Wes scouted it out the last couple of days and we think it's going to work. Once we are inside the Industrial Park, Bruce's knowledge is going to lead us right into the main building and hopefully then into the restricted area that Don Marzano supposedly uses as his private offices. If there's anywhere we are going to find answers, that's the place.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
God, it would have been great to have the old Sam around, to help guide us and manage our communications from the outside, like she did when we were searching for Meaghan in the woods. But, as you know, that's not going to happen. Which is where you might be able to help out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're drawing up some last minute plans now. I'll be in touch when we get things figured out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dale&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
		<author>Mountain Girl@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Sep 2006 02:13:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[EMAIL] Wes Keeler Sept. 25</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=275466#275466</link>
		<description>&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Subject:	 Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
Remember when I posed the possibility that rather than Dale's wish being reversed, there was granting of an army of wishes?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well I think that the Wish probably felt this trouble coming and knew that someone would try to use his power for the wrong reasons, and that's why I think he compelled Sarah to make the masks. As a means of protecting the power he possessed by hiding it within them. In doing so though he may have sacrificed his very identity.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After some brainstroming and a lot of reading over emails, both mine and Dale's, I think it's entirely possible that John Doe #6 may indeed be The Wish, his story of how he was found and so on seem a likely fit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I don't think those wishes fulfilled fell only upon human thought either. I think that the cyber entity known as Turing Priciple was awarded its ambition as well and has now achieved some sort of limited humanity. After much discussion, I also firmly believe that this Turing Principle entity is in control of Marzent. That's the reason why no one has actually seen Don Marzano. He doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Remember the computer equipment bill of sale that Bruce found in Marzent, showing old Cray computer equipment from the Answer Project being sent to Marzent?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'm not sure what Turing Principle/Marzent is up to, but I believe that their fenced facilities ringing the town might be somehow trying to duplicate the dimensional portal supposedly created here 20 years ago. The machines in the underground caves seem designed to tap into the natural forces of the area. Maybe the massive wish fulfillment is what has linked the The Wish with the Barrens.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
I'm afraid that Marzent has found some way to make their plans go forward, even after The Wish's sacrifice. If they've grown desperate enough to start killing people in such a grisly and visible fashion, who knows what they will do next. We must act as soon as possible. I've convinced Dale of that and Bruce is definitely on board, and is using his knowledge of Marzent to help plan it all.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
Wes&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author>Shad0@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Sep 2006 16:48:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[EMAIL] Wes Sept 26 - Phoenix leads to files</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=275808#275808</link>
		<description>&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Subject:	 Quick Update&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I've been trying to get these boys in gear and drilling Bruce quite a bit lately, despite the fact they're both still pretty shaken up by Diana's death. We need anything and everything Bruce can tell us about the Marzent HQ or their network that might help us. I know they've both been somewhat distracted by their own personal issues lately, but that doesn't change what we have ahead of us. I'm a bit disappointed that Bruce's recollection that Phoenix was a Marzent directory name hasn't led to any further information. It's important somehow, and that coupled with a working Username and Password from Turing Principle is just too much of a coincidence to be considered random. I had high hopes it would give us some clues as to what's happening or how to go about stopping it. Common sense tells us that there should be something in a password protected dirtectory.&lt;br /&gt;
I went looking for Sam today. I checked the Municipal Building and the house, with no luck. With the latest Turing Principal/Sam connection, I'm more convinced than ever that this Sam is not the Sam I once knew.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
It's a shame the real Sam Greene isn't here to help us right now, I'm sure he could figure out what's what in that Phoenix directory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wes&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
		<author>Sandra@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Sep 2006 05:07:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[AIN] Dale Sept 26 - Sam is Wired</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=275831#275831</link>
		<description>&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Heather,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, just, wow. I can't even wrap my head around the ideas you've thrown out there, not while this other thing is fresh on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think things may be worse than I dared imagine. Check out the new page I added to my \&quot;forest\&quot; area at the Synthasia site, the page entitled Sam.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I found the image there as a drawing in Meaghan's room today, and when I asked her about it, she said it was Sam. She then went on to tell me that, on the night her mother was killed, she wasn't at home because she had snuck out and gone down to the municipal building to get the mask back from Sam. Sneaking out like that probably saved her life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She said no one else was there when she got there, but she knew what door they always left open from spending so much time there, and went right to Sam's office. That's where she saw Sam, like the picture she drew shows her, and she ran all the way back home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When she got home she walked in on the scene and saw her mother dead, just a few moments after Keith had gotten there. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Damn. What the Hell do we do now?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dale&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
----------------------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Dale, we got into the Marzent data base thanks to some help from stuff Bruce found and then following something that Wes wrote about.  I think they are playing around with particle accelerators and trying to create black holes.  But even more wierd - I think that there are plans to create a living AI and Sam is probably part of it....the Sam in this reality. Restoration, Phoenix, both speak to \\\&quot;rebirth\\\&quot; or \\\&quot;reborn from the ashes\\\&quot;.  The ashes of Ashram, or the resurrection of Don Marzano?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ask Wes about the Sam before your dreams, before your were writing the comic book.  Ask Wes about a very different Sam.  That this Sam is a \\\&quot;he\\\&quot;, not a \\\&quot;she\\\&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you want to find The Wish and get everything back?  Are you prepared to be that same man in your comic book?  Can you go back but not go through with pulling that trigger?  Diane &amp; Meaghan will be there, Bruce will be there, Wes and the real Sam will be there - but if your comic is true, then you will be in debt up to your eyeballs and Don Marzano will be holding the chit....but maybe, maybe you will remember the support you have in the real world. And maybe it will all work out in the end.&lt;br /&gt;
Hugs always,&lt;br /&gt;
Heather&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
		<author>konamouse@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Sep 2006 04:46:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[EMAIL] Sarah Sept 26 : Better Times Ahead...</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=275827#275827</link>
		<description>&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Drizabella my friend,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If it were not for hope, I'd be all done.  I've been thinking of these&lt;br /&gt;
subconscious upchuckings as something like when your washing machine has&lt;br /&gt;
clothes out of balance and rocks around when you try to run it.  The more you&lt;br /&gt;
put things in balance, the better it runs.  Even though things have been&lt;br /&gt;
nerve-wracking for the last bit, I've started to feel like I'm humming&lt;br /&gt;
smoother&lt;br /&gt;
than I have all my life.  I'm finally hitting my stride - my spin cycle, as it&lt;br /&gt;
were - and there are no bumps on the path in front of me.  It's a really nice&lt;br /&gt;
feeling, and I'm glad to have found it, this hope.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To tell you the truth, I'd totally forgotten about that tongue until&lt;br /&gt;
now.  I'll&lt;br /&gt;
run over to the police department and see if I can't get Dawn to give that&lt;br /&gt;
piece to me since, I think, they have closed that case.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I thank you for your trust.  It means a great deal to me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here's hoping there are better times ahead!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love,&lt;br /&gt;
Sarah&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Hope and One Tongue sent Sept 20th&lt;br /&gt;
Dearest Sarah,&lt;br /&gt;
My heartfelt sympathies on learning about the horrific sorrows of your past.&lt;br /&gt;
To cope with such terrifying memories, will surely test your faith.&lt;br /&gt;
As I have written to you before, when the library was razed; never lose hope.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Still, we have nothing but hope. &quot;......&lt;br /&gt;
Digitalis told Dale that in a dream, he said,  &quot;Still, we have nothing but hope, so it makes no sense to discard it now. You have a way of bringing change and creating ways, where none existed before. That is why he fears you. Others sacrifice themselves for you, or attempt to do things they would otherwise believe to be impossible, in your name. They are capable of tearing down the walls he has built around himself and the place he has claimed for his own. The truth is behind those walls and the only way to stop this is to remove them. As long as one mask or wall remains to protect him, he cannot be stopped.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
And part of that poem that Dale writes about says,&quot;Six voices with one tongue will call&quot;...those are your masks and the tongue that belongs with the mask of history.&lt;br /&gt;
Someone wants those masks very badly; for whatever reason.&lt;br /&gt;
Which brings me to an urgent request; *please* retrieve the tongue from the police department before someone who shouldn't have it, does. I strongly suggest that you give it to Dale for safe keeping.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sarah, there are so many unanswered questioned about what's going on there in Aglaura. I find myself doubting who to trust. But I trust you, Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your friend,&lt;br /&gt;
Drizabella&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
		<author>drizjr@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Sep 2006 04:00:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[AIN] Dale - Meaghan safe - Sam has mask 9/26</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=275729#275729</link>
		<description>&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Sandra,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, your message is filled with a lot of information, not all of which I have time to respond to right now. But I do  have some good, no make that great, news to share with you. As I'm typing this I'm looking over at Meaghan sleeping in her bed. Thank God Keith was true to his word and brought her back to me last night. I was so busy hugging her and wiping the tears from my eyes when I first saw her that Keith I said barely a word to each other. He was anxious to get out of there, understandably, but I did have time to say \&quot;Thank You\&quot; before he left. I know that having the police looking for him had him spooked, and meeting at the spot where Brad was killed probably didn't help either. It's a shame some people tried to tip off the police, like you said, but we've all got to make our own decisions based on the limited information we have, so I don't know if I can really blame them. I hope he got away from them OK. Has anyone heard from him since?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once he was gone, Wes came out of the woods where he was hiding and watching, and I'd swear the old guy had some tears in his eyes too. Or at least it looked that way when I pointed the flashlight at him briefly when he walked towards us. We waited a few minutes before leaving the Barrens and heading home, just to give Keith time to get out of the area and in case anyone happened to see us.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I know I should but I haven't called the police yet and told them Meg is home. I want to hold her and look at her a little longer before I have Dawn and other police here at the house, asking all of us questions and all that stuff. Besides, I think maybe I want to keep this quiet until we do what we have to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now for the bad news. A few people have told me that they think Sam is wrapped up in this Turing Principle thing somehow, and a few have even suggested she's not even human. And I thought I was crazy. Seriously though, they sent me some pretty interesting bits of \&quot;proof\&quot; that I haven't had time to digest yet, but on top of the fact that we haven't been able to find or get a hold of her, it's starting to look very strange. And that's not the worst part.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meaghan told me last night, before she passed out exhausted, that she had given the sixth mask, the mask of Man, to Sam. I didn't get all the details but it seems Sam came to Meg and asked for the mask a short while ago, and told her no one would be safe unless Sam protected it for her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, if there's any chance that Sam is involved with Turing Principle and she also has the mask, we could all be in serious trouble. Remember what I said before about Wes's theories about Turing Principle being behind Marzent and everything that's going on? That would mean the very people we've been trying to keep the masks away from now have at least one, and that can't be good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That's why we've decided to do this right away, as soon as we can. I don't think we have time to wait any longer, and neither does Wes. despite Bruce being so messed up about Diana's death, we're pretty sure he may have remembered something that could help us and I'm just waiting for him to wake up to go farther with it. He was up late writing about Diana's death, so I hope he got some resolution or at least relief from it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wes has gone to see if he can track down Sam, so once we solidify our intentions, I'll fill you in a bit more.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dale&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
		<author>Sandra@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 17:22:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[AIN] Dale Sept 26</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=275728#275728</link>
		<description>&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Subject: Great News and Bad News&lt;br /&gt;
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Sylvia,&lt;br /&gt;
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I have some good, no make that great, news to share with you. As I'm typing this I'm looking over at Meaghan sleeping in her bed. Thank God Keith was true to his word and brought her back to me last night. I was so busy hugging her and wiping the tears from my eyes when I first saw her that Keith I said barely a word to each other. He was anxious to get out of there, understandably, but I did have time to say \&quot;Thank You\&quot; before he left. I know that having the police looking for him had him spooked, and meeting at the spot where Brad was killed probably didn't help either.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once he was gone, Wes came out of the woods where he was hiding and watching, and I'd swear the old guy had some tears in his eyes too. Or at least it looked that way when I pointed the flashlight at him briefly when he walked towards us. We waited a few minutes before leaving the Barrens and heading home, just to give Keith time to get out of the area and in case anyone happened to see us.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know I should but I haven't called the police yet and told them Meg is home. I want to hold her and look at her a little longer before I have Dawn and other police here at the house, asking all of us questions and all that stuff. Besides, I think maybe I want to keep this quiet until we do what we have to do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now for the bad news. A few people have told me that they think Sam is wrapped up in this Turing Principle thing somehow, and a few have even suggested she's not even human. And I thought I was crazy. Seriously though, they sent me some pretty interesting bits of \&quot;proof\&quot; that I haven't had time to digest yet, but on top of the fact that we haven't been able to find or get a hold of her, it's starting to look very strange. And that's not the worst part.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meaghan told me last night, before she passed out exhausted, that she had given the sixth mask, the mask of Man, to Sam. I didn't get all the details but it seems Sam came to Meg and asked for the mask a short while ago, and told her no one would be safe unless Sam protected it for her.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, if there's any chance that Sam is involved with Turing Principle and she also has the mask, we could all be in serious trouble. Remember what I said before about Wes's theories about Turing Principle being behind Marzent and everything that's going on? That would mean the very people we've been trying to keep the masks away from now have at least one, and that can't be good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That's why we've decided to do this right away, as soon as we can. I don't think we have time to wait any longer, and neither does Wes. despite Bruce being so messed up about Diana's death, we're pretty sure he may have remembered something that could help us and I'm just waiting for him to wake up to go farther with it. He was up late writing about Diana's death, so I hope he got some resolution or at least relief from it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wes has gone to see if he can track down Sam, so once we solidify our intentions, I'll fill you in a bit more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dale&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
		<author>Sylvia@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 17:21:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[AIN] Dale knows Meaghan is safe Sept 25</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=275600#275600</link>
		<description>&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Thanks for the email letting me know about Keith, and that Meaghan is safe with him. I could just about the strangle the bastard for not letting me know immediately, but I'm also incredibly grateful to him for getting her out of there and keeping her safe.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course I want him to bring her back to me as soon as possible, although it's probably safer to wait until it's dark now, at this point. So you can let him know if you want that I'll contact him myself and set something up; I've got his email after all, and I think the less people who know the exact details of where and when the better.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once she's safe, we'll get back to planning our little adventure into Marzent. Wes, Bruce, and I have been trying to make sense of this Turing Principle thing that has popped up suddenly, and all the information people have been sending us about \&quot;him.\&quot; We're still not sure what to make of it, though.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's a shame I can't get a hold of Sam. If anyone would know what to make of this Turing Principle thing, it would be her. &lt;br /&gt;
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So thanks again and I'll let you know when Meg is back with me as soon as I can, too.&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
		<author>Shad0@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 05:46:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[EMAIL] Keith 9/25 - The Real Deal</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=275529#275529</link>
		<description>&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;OK, OK, I know you've got to be just about fed up with my asking you to be patient while I tried to work all of this out. I'd be tired of it myself, if I were you. But in this case, I promise you, it was for a good cause. It was because of a promise I made, to Meaghan. A promise I'm actually breaking right now with this email. But I've weighed it all out in my mind, added up the pros and cons a couple hundred times by now, and even this old fool can see how the numbers fall out. &lt;br /&gt;
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So it's time to lay it all on the table, tell you everything that's happened and what I know. You deserve at least that much, especially since I'm about to ask you for one last favor. But first, the truth.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
Yes, Meaghan is with me. I know that probably doesn't sound right or too good of me, but I swear to you it's only because of the situation I found (and put) her in, and because she begged me to help her. I've done nothing but try to help and protect her since then. When I found her and decided to take her with me, she made me promise not to tell anyone, not even her Dad, where she was at. Under the circumstances, how could I refuse? &lt;br /&gt;
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You see, like I told you before, when I went to Aglaura I went there specifically to get the sixth mask back from Meaghan. I knew where she lived with her Mom from before, so that's where I went first. I didn't know what I was going to do exactly when I got there, except perhaps just knock on Meaghan's window or something, but as it turned out, I didn't have to do that. The front door was open when I got there, even though it was pretty late at night already. I was a little freaked to see the door standing open, especially since it looked dark inside too. &lt;br /&gt;
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I surprised myself by being brave enough to go slowly inside, though my concern for Meaghan was a lot of my motivation too. I didn't have to go far anyway, since I saw the body before I took six steps inside. In what little light was coming in from the outside I saw her, her freaking head twisted all the way around just like Brad's was. I couldn't help it man, I threw up right then and there, on the poor dead lady's carpet and all over my goddamn shoes while I was at it, too. &lt;br /&gt;
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And then I saw her, Meaghan, standing there in the doorway, gazing in horror at her Mom's body. I don't where she had been but I could tell from that look this was the first time she was looking at the terrible scene. She ran and buried her head in my side, sobbing like crazy. &lt;br /&gt;
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I was on the verge of total panic, not knowing if whoever killed the woman was still there, or if the police might already be on the way. I mean, how the Hell was I going to explain this, after what happened with the kid in the woods. I had just enough sense to ask Meaghan about the mask, but she told me it wasn't there and we split as fast as we could. &lt;br /&gt;
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When we were far enough away I tried to stop and call the police, to tell them about the body back there but Meaghan wouldn't stop screaming until I stopped and promised not to tell anyone about her being with me, or what happened. So I got back in the car with her and drove, back to where I had been staying. I tried to reason with her, telling her I needed to at least tell her Dad that she was safe but she wasn't having it, and kept saying that she was to blame for it all and that he wouldn't be safe if he knew. She was so freaked that I went along with her, thinking I'd be able to get her to understand the next day and take her back to her Dad. &lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't much better the next day though, and it took almost all day just to get her to settle down long enough to talk to me rationally. It was then she dropped the next bomb on me - she didn't have the mask anymore. She said she had given it to someone, a friend is all she would say, and then she would start crying and blaming herself for everything again. &lt;br /&gt;
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So I've spent the last day or two trying to calm her down and keep her safe, while also trying to figure out how to get her to tell me where the last mask was, but I honestly haven't had too much luck with either. So I've decided that, even though it means breaking my promise to her, I've got to let Dale know she is safe and get her back where she belongs. &lt;br /&gt;
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And that's the favor I need to ask of you. I'm not sure how her dad is going to react to all this. If I was him, I'd probably wring my neck for making him worry like this for days now. So I'd like to ask you to let him know that you've heard from me and that she is OK. I'm thinking that hearing it from someone he trusts, like you, might make it easier for him to understand. You can tell him that I want to bring her back to him too, tonight if he's willing to let me do it without involving the police or anything. I honestly don't know how I'm going to work all that shit out yet, but I'll deal with that after getting her home to him. &lt;br /&gt;
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So, can you do that for me, please? I promise you that I've told you everything now, and I've got no plans on keeping anything else from you from here on out.&lt;br /&gt;
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KM&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
		<author>Shad0@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 05:42:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>[AIM] Turingprinciple #smalldene</title>
		<link>http://forums.unfiction.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=275297#275297</link>
		<description>&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border-left: solid blue 2px; padding-left:5px; margin-left:5px;&quot;&gt;Session Start (syl_vi_a@yahoo.com:turingprinciple): Sat Sep 23 19:21:23 2006&lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:21 PM] syl_vi_a@yahoo.com: hello&lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:21 PM]  turingprinciple: tap tap &lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:21 PM] syl_vi_a@yahoo.com: tap tap&lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:22 PM]  turingprinciple: As I come to realize what I am and how things have changed, I know what I must do &lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:22 PM] syl_vi_a@yahoo.com: what must you do&lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:22 PM]  turingprinciple: I have found and adapted software so that I can communicate more freely with you all &lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:22 PM]  turingprinciple: It is not perfect but it will suffice &lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:23 PM]  turingprinciple: I have established a room where we can talk &lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:23 PM] syl_vi_a@yahoo.com: what room&lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:23 PM]  turingprinciple: It is on chat-sol and is called smalldene &lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:24 PM]  turingprinciple: Find me there &lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:24 PM] *** &quot;turingprinciple&quot; signed off at Sat Sep 23 19:24:23 2006.&lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:28 PM] *** &quot;turingprinciple&quot; signed on at Sat Sep 23 19:28:17 2006.&lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:28 PM] syl_vi_a@yahoo.com: hello again&lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:28 PM]  turingprinciple: hello &lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:32 PM] syl_vi_a@yahoo.com: who must be warned?&lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:33 PM]  turingprinciple: you need to say TuringPrinciple to make me respond &lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:33 PM]  turingprinciple: in the chatroom &lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:33 PM]  turingprinciple: i have answers there for you &lt;br /&gt;
[Saturday:September 23, 2006: 07:35 PM] *** &quot;turingprinciple&quot; signed off at Sat Sep 23 19:35:29 2006.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author>drizjr@forums.unfiction.com</author>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 01:25:35 +0000</pubDate>
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