Exile on Main Street

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Dracos

"A vision?  Odd...I had something similar.  Unless someone stuck a huge amount of alcohol in my food last night without me noticing."

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Rezantis

"The email, and the dream.  Then I asked."
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Dracos

"Works.  Anyhow, you need food man?"

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Rezantis

"Food sounds good . . . what've we got?"
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Dracos

"Burritos?  Hot pockets?  Burgers?  Cold cuts?"

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Rezantis

"Hot pockets.  I have no idea what they are, but hey."
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Dracos

Dracos goes and cooks up a half dozen hot pockets and tosses rez a plate with three, "American Calzones.  Pizza in other words."

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Rezantis

"Oooh, breakfast pizza!"

Rez munches.

"By the by, there are some things you should know that I found when going through old archived emails from Ayame."
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Dracos

"Shoot."  Dracos sits down and begins the ever impressive tasks of devouring hot pockets faster than the eye can see.

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Rezantis

"Caber was in the Silicon Valley area setting up a big distraction event to catch Brian.  A workshop operative named Laura died on the 30th of March, 2004, just after this report . . . but she's listed as dying in Caber's event.  Then they listed a spotting of Brian near a 'disturbance' in southern California on the 2nd of April, after which they suspect he died."
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Dracos

Dracos frowns, "Caber or Randall.  Whoever we get to first has a lot of explaining to do."

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Rezantis

"If I had a brain, I'd have remembered Caber's name while it could have done some good, but it all just moved so fast . . ."
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Dracos

"No fuckin' kidding."

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Rezantis

"So, yeah.  Brian might be dead, Seventh Cabal thinks he is.  Buuuttt . . . the other thing is that some of his non-online associates are also mixed up in it, like Sterling Dubert, and . . . I don't suppose you remember any of the names of his offline friends?  I'm -pretty sure- there was a guy named Carlos, and there was a Carlos listed in the suspects on the workshop raid . . . of course, this might be reaching too far."

"But from what we know for sure, there's a hell of a lot and he's in the middle.  So what the fuck happened on March 30?"
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Dracos

"Man, I'm a lazy geek.  Wayback machine it.  His archives are only a few hundred pages.  We can get all relevent names that we could possibly know that way.  My question is, where's the third?  It's possible there is no third group, but the naming schemes that have hit public eye for the 'terrorist' events seem odd without one."

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.