First message
I never was much one for America but it was time for me to lay low. I have some enterprises set up in this quaint Appalachian town to fuel my researches, and it's off the track of those I need to avoid. I saw her first at the open mike with her drum set. Her playing was primitive and mechanical, her look odd - but both somehow fascinating. Then I saw her at Continental Sunset, a bakery cafe that is one of my best fronts. She was journaling with that look I recognize as the time to interrupt