fandomtownies | Town Hall, Tuesday

It had been weeks since the last time Jesse had heard anything from James, and then that had played at the movie theater. She hadn't gone in. Didn't think Ingrid would've been able to get a message back to him.

Instead she was at work, behind her desk, desperately picking through the dark web in search of a way to get to him. It was days like this she missed-- well, feeling like she had an institution with a lot of means behind her.

Not that the Bureau had been able to contact the outside world when she'd been there, but it was the thought that counted.

After a few hours, she posted a reviewto the letterboxd page for that movie - this reminded me of other stories i've heard about people who crossed over the water and vanished under mysterious circumstances. of course, in real life, it's the not knowing that gets you.

She received an email ten minutes later, from an unknown address. She veered up in her seat. Could it be--? "Re: Cauldron Lake," she muttered. "Is that where he is--?"

Remember Thomas Zane, said the message.

What did that even mean?

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