[Locked to Aubrey, Farley, Gladys, JD, Revan (if she can read it)]

[The following is written in a rather shaky hand, and is rather watermarked]
Hello everyone. Yes, I'm still alive. I just -- I haven't gotten back to my journal until now. I left it behind when I went out earlier this week and

Can anyone tell me what the hell happened to that giant rabbit? I tried to catch the thing and contain it, but it got away from me. And then somehow I was back in Arcadia Andrew was going to I'd just really like to know that it's dead. Who the fuck makes giant rabbits

They're saying on the news that there's hundreds of people dead, and I believe them. I've got North Side Services -- the homeless shelter -- pretty much to myself. I guess that when that -- gas -- hit, most of them --

Suicide.

there's blood everywhere

I'm surprised I'm

I suppose I should mention I rather left part of Grant Park a shambles. Though it could have been much worse. My unique physiology apparently disappated the hallucinogen through my system faster than normal. Only time it's come in handy Thank GOD I was near no buildings at the time. I could have kil

Please tell me you're all alive. Please tell me the gas didn't get you too, or the explosions, or the serial killer, or that fucking rabbit

don't be dead

Oh god I miss Marty

(OOC: Yeah, I know, late to the party. I got a little stuck when they took the jackrabbit, you see. Doc was kinda left in the lurch, and it took me a bit to figure out how to get him back into all this)