Nearly a month has gone by with the strange Doctor kept locked tight in the Company-Owned hostel-like house. He gets completely paranoid about the sickness he had. Not like anyone cared, but--even as a psychologist--this doctor is very germophobic.
But that does not mean that he was sleeping this whole time. No. To the contrary. Countless amount of times of watching the video-tapes. And he had hired one of the postal-boys--and gave him extra money--to retrieve and return the surveillance tapes from the Port South Holding Houses. What he found most peculiar was the constant-changing of the environment within Cell Number Five. It was very rarely that it was just normal.
What caught his attention was a little blurb on the video. It was of a pale emerald green tone of an outline of a small thing...like a child. The sound-recording on the camera died a few months ago; so it has been is visual. Staring intently at the television screen, he rewind and paused the image. It seemed like Johnathan and the outline blurb were talking. And Jarrod could not read lips worth anything
"Who are ya?"
Jarrod will never know...unless he asks Johnathan. Replaying the video, he canted his head as she watched the two strangely. Love was never something he understood--and yet he helps folks out to make their love stronger. He continued on with the video, watching Renne create a new image along the mural-wall. Then, just out of the blue. Something clicked in Jarrod's head.
Scuttling through the scattered pieces of paper, he crawled very quickly over to the end-table close to the couch; which had the cassette-tape recorder on it. He pressed the record button rather harshly.
"Hunter came about when Lowe died. But he never became completely conscious until Lowe came back. From the studies I ha'e taken, it seems like Lowe may not return to RhyDin. If I could get Hunter to see that, then there is a possibility that he will leave fer good."
Jarrod then pressed the stop button and quickly got up. With this new theory in his brain, he needed to find out if it was true or not. So, with that, he walked over to the bathroom and took the long-awaited shower--to get ready for the new year...well at the very least for the Strange Doctor here it is.
But that does not mean that he was sleeping this whole time. No. To the contrary. Countless amount of times of watching the video-tapes. And he had hired one of the postal-boys--and gave him extra money--to retrieve and return the surveillance tapes from the Port South Holding Houses. What he found most peculiar was the constant-changing of the environment within Cell Number Five. It was very rarely that it was just normal.
What caught his attention was a little blurb on the video. It was of a pale emerald green tone of an outline of a small thing...like a child. The sound-recording on the camera died a few months ago; so it has been is visual. Staring intently at the television screen, he rewind and paused the image. It seemed like Johnathan and the outline blurb were talking. And Jarrod could not read lips worth anything
"Who are ya?"
Jarrod will never know...unless he asks Johnathan. Replaying the video, he canted his head as she watched the two strangely. Love was never something he understood--and yet he helps folks out to make their love stronger. He continued on with the video, watching Renne create a new image along the mural-wall. Then, just out of the blue. Something clicked in Jarrod's head.
Scuttling through the scattered pieces of paper, he crawled very quickly over to the end-table close to the couch; which had the cassette-tape recorder on it. He pressed the record button rather harshly.
"Hunter came about when Lowe died. But he never became completely conscious until Lowe came back. From the studies I ha'e taken, it seems like Lowe may not return to RhyDin. If I could get Hunter to see that, then there is a possibility that he will leave fer good."
Jarrod then pressed the stop button and quickly got up. With this new theory in his brain, he needed to find out if it was true or not. So, with that, he walked over to the bathroom and took the long-awaited shower--to get ready for the new year...well at the very least for the Strange Doctor here it is.