ep16 - the aphex fly

So I worked up some courage and I installed a CCTV down in the basement to keep an eye on the red door.

Maybe not courage is the right word.

I was so scared when I did it, I forgot to turn it on.

So I had to go back down and actually turn it on.

I swear I worked faster than Joshua's faster than light travel device or the galactic obeyer or the go sometimes.

So far though, there has been no movement, at least that I know of.

I haven't been looking at the camera, at the screen every second of every minute of every hour of every day, but when I have, the door has been closed, which is good.

I also didn't think to install a microphone, so I have no idea if the hammering on the door has stopped.

It might be going on still or it might have stopped.

I don't know.

But then again, if a tree falls over in the woods and all that.

I might have a microphone to spare actually somewhere.

So I think that's my next task.

I just have to conjure up more courage to do so, which might take a while.

I also locked the door down to the basement and I installed four new padlocks on it.

You can't be sure enough in this case.

So at the moment, there are two beings living on each of our side of a set of doors that cannot be opened from the opposite side.

It's like the Cold War of the equator back in the day.

However, unlike the Cold War of the equator, I do not have thermonuclear warheads tucked away, ready to fire at the drop of a hat.

And I genuinely hope that whatever is behind the red door, it doesn't have one either.

That would be not good.

So yeah, that's the status of the whole ordeal.

And I hope there will be no development anytime soon or that Thomas Green gets back on track soon as I reckon he is equipped by experience to deal with it.

As I've said before, when I first met him, actually met him, the door, the red door was wide open.

So he probably has got an idea of what's behind it.