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Wednesday, October 05, 2005
The Tower
The Eiffel Tower
 I arrived back at the tower, hopped a fence and snuck up the staircase. I climbed and climbed and my lungs burned and my legs wobbled, but I kept going. Winded and sore, I reached the top level. There, I smashed the window to the small lounge Eiffel had reserved for entertainging guests. There, behind a panel, I found the vial that contained the location of the Ark in Paris.
The vial was marked THX 1138.
QUON'DAR: Excellent. I didn't think you'd get this far.
BLAMB: Damn you, Quon'dar! You knew the location of this thing the whole time!
SHARKY: Hell, everybody knew. I did.
BLAMB: Sharky! You're alive!
SHARKY: No thanks to this jerk.
 He nodded backwards towards the railing. Dr. Glume was perched there.
BLAMB: Well if everybody knew where this was the whole time, why all the shenanigans?
QUON'DAR: Nobody knows the code. I thought the answer would be revealed as you figured out the clues.
BLAMB: Bloody hell ... do you know what I've been through? And what the hell happened to Alice?
QUON'DAR: She knew the risks.
BLAMB: Damn you and yoru risks, you slimey alien freak!
QUON'DAR: You know the code, don't you? If you guess wrong, that vial is designed to destroy the contents.
BLAMB: I know it.
SHAKRY: Whatever you're gonna do, you'd better do it quicky.
 I looked over the railing. A swarm of dark figures were climbing up the tower's exterior. These were the ones who killed Alice ...
BLAMB: Who are they?
SHARKY: Aw, crap! Open it.
QUON'DAR: Quickly!
GLUME: It is mine, whatever is revealed belongs to me!
QUON'DAR: My mission is to retrieve the machine. You will not be able to stop me.
SHARKY: Fellas, fella! Let's talk cash on the barrel. My investors are prepared to pony up a lotta dough to ...
GLUME: Shut up, you!
Everyone argued. The dark figures closed in. Quon'dar and Glume started shoving and Sharky started shrieking. The secret was there, waiting to be opened. Quon'dar started squeezing Glume's shoulders, crushing his bones. The figures appeared at the railing ... I saw their faces and my brain seized up with fear.
I did the only thing I could ...
1:27 AM
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