My Living Arrangements

I have been evicted from my apartment. I was moved into an apartment close the the Science facility when we began work on "Project Wonderland". It wasn't bad, a small little two bedroom... one of which I had turned into my study/computer room. When I was turned invisible at the site by the Radiation Collider, I was also knocked unconscious. The members of the science team were whisked away by the government to some "other facility", along with Jane, the woman I had become involved with during our experiments. She is a beautiful woman and quite possibly the smartest woman I have ever met. After the "accident", I went back to my place for a few days to regroup with my notes and files on my personal computer. The NEWS said nothing about the incident. It is quite possible that you, the reader of this blog are the only one beside myself that even know this has happened to me (aside from the government). The other scientists and Jane were told that I was obliterated in the blast and that the experiments were too dangerous to go on with.

The machine was dismantled and taken away on flatbed trucks under the blanket of nightfall.

Anyway, When I returned to my apartment today there was police tape across the door and the lock had been smashed in. I pushed it aside and entered and found my apartment completely empty... they even took out the carpet. What would they want with the carpet?

There were rumors among the neighbors in the hall that I had been killed in a horrible accident... yet there were two government agents sitting in an unmarked car across the street... waiting for me, apparently.

Everything I once had is now gone.

Everything... including Jane.

I must find her.

I must find my notes.

I have spent the last couple of nights under the overpass of the interstate.

A homeless man gave me some of his food and said I was welcome to warm myself next to his fire.

I was completely amused at the fact that he even knew I was there at first... until I realized he was BLIND.