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We managed to track Farouk down, but too late. He was already gone, along with the Shiar woman, the one who was supposed to be brain fried but somehow got better, and whoever this En-Sabah-Nur is, the one pulling the strings. I don't exactly understand all of it, but there was some kind of machine and a prophecy about the man with two souls and a creature with none and you know what? I'm going to get drunk. I'm going to call room service and order a giant bottle of whatever and drink until all this either makes sense or it doesn't matter any more.

Upshot of everything is, we were too bloody late and Farouk's beyond help now, poor bastard.

Current Mood: aggravated

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Looks like Farouk's gone AWOL. Garrison stopped by the office today while Wanda and I were working on the backlog of stuff we let slide when Remy was missing with a package from the Red Court. Yeah, bloody Hellfire Club again. Any way, it's a picture of a church in Italy that Wanda knows, so we're going to have a look. Just to be sure.

We're taking Gar with us - he seems a bit twitchy about staying at the mansion now Adri's back, strangely enough. Angie, I'll let her know she's free to stay at my place as long as she likes, but just give her a head's up next time you see her, just in case she's not checking email.