Case 172

[manofgnee]

...Okay. So.

The tower yesterday turned to sand...and then fell down. Now we have tons of sand and dust everywhere. The network was wonky yesterday, though that could just be chalked up to losing the communication tower and not because it turned to sand.

The question now is...how. And why. I heard that they found statues inside...and everything else seemed to be fossilized.

The tower may be gone, but the questions still remain...so that means that I'm going to take a look down at the crash site, see if there's anything left to find out.

So.

Does anybody want to come with me? Dawn, my plucky young compatriot, are you in? Or perhaps my new friend Stephen? Sam, Dean, anybody?

...also, does anybody have gas masks we could borrow? There's a lot of sand, and I suspect it'll be harder to breathe the closer to the crash site you get...

Comments

[manofgnee.livejournal.com]

Yeah...there may be something about the sand worth looking at...

[misterblackbird.livejournal.com]

Considering it was once brick and steel and it's now nothing but sand, there may very well be.

I do wish we could have done something to have kept it from falling over. Rosella and I had any number of ideas, but none that we could actually accomplish. I doubt we could have stopped it from changing, though.

[manofgnee.livejournal.com]

I'll take a look.

Well, once a sand castle wants to go down, it'll go down...same can be said about sand towers, I guess...

[misterblackbird.livejournal.com]

I suppose that is true.

You did hear about the words to the children's rhyme written in the sand of the floor, though, didn't you?

[manofgnee.livejournal.com]

I did...wonder what it means...

[misterblackbird.livejournal.com]

I've no idea, but I've been turning it over in my mind all day.

[manofgnee.livejournal.com]

I'll take a look into it.