Entry 012 - i think my grandfather's files are being used to lead me into a trap.
i do not know where i am. i've been driving for a few hours now and all the road signs are gone. every last one of them. ever since i left the library, i've been stopping at fast food resturants or libraries to use their wifi. i still have my laptops at least. but ever since the last hotspot session, one of them doesn’t boot into windows anymore. so i no longer trust them.
anyways. an hour ago i looked up to check my turn, and the sign for route 50 was just. blank. a white shield with nothing on it. then the next one. and the next one.
this feeling of the world just coming undone. i had to pull over. i had to look at the files again. but i saw something i almost forgot about. the man who was erased from my grandfather's division photo, the photo made my profile picture. russel alden.
there's a document in his file. a relocation order from a GABRIEL front company, dated 1956. after he was "lost at sea," they moved his wife, eleanor, to a small forgotten town in rural nebraska.
i have the address.
i don't know if she's still alive. i don't even know what i'll say to her if she is. but this is the only real lead i have right now. the files are all just paper. she's a person. and she was there. she's a witness to what they did.
i'm going to see her.
i'm gonna have to go completely offline for this. no more library wifi stops. no more posts for a while. i have to assume they're tracking all of it. the dg is clearly here.
this will be my last post for a bit.
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