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Clearly this dude has had his shit pushed in by one too many a nightelf rogue.

Somehow I spent my day in a vacuum. sorry if this isn’t intellgiible, my hands are shaking. today the bosses called in sick, and production fcrew spent most of the day spent buried in our headphones. I was tired as a zombie because I couldn’t fall asleep last night, my brain was racing for some reason. Turns out I may have been on to something.

It wasn’t until just now that I see Jacks LJ post, skimming, I catch the words Wilshire and Highland. My jaw hit the floor and I quick scramelled to do some research. Good fucking god what is going on.

I’m really angry at myself. Usually I am up on things, I can’t believe this. I can’t believe this. I left my fucking phone home today. All my phone numbers are on that damn thing.

Two people who left for lunch never came back; here I was pissy at them for taking a long lunch break because the bosses weren’t around. I’m sure they’re not coming back.

What started off as a lax relaxing day turned into chaos.

The few people left have left, I chose to stay here. Looking out the windows, all I can see is gridlocked cars, none are moving, there’s no point in trying to drive, there’s less of a point trying to run on foot. I’m out of shape and there’s no way I could keep up enough of a pace to keep them off me. This place is secure enough that I can barricade this half of our floor, and still have roof access. If anything, I feel safe being able to go onto the roof.

I don’t think there’s anyone left on the other side of the floor. I am going to half-assume that those things can’t use elevators, or aeven possibly stairs, but I don’t know what the deal is.

I’m going to check secure all the points of possible entry and start to go look for weapons. I know we have some poles and wires and things. I know to be quiet.

god fucking dammit, I had my away message up and hidden all day. I cn’t styp crying… my friends asking me questions if I’m ok. Oh god, Marissa. I have no way of getting in touch with her. She left to go home.

I need to get home.