I've tried the royal library, a cryptid library, and everything we had back in the bus... and nothing yet...
Somewhere or someone who knows about strange things and cryptids.
...Hm. Well. I have an idea.
It's... pretty dangerous. And Virge won't be happy if he finds out.
But. I can do it. For Cedric.
First I have to find someone who's part of it, though.
*The radio in Ella's rented car crackles to life; it's old and dusty with disuse, but she can still hear the voice coming through.*
You're looking for GBI, aren't you?
...Yes.
Can you help me?
I believe so.
[SOUNDS OF PAPER RUSTLING; WRITING]
I can help you get in. Beyond that, though, there isn't much I can do. And it'll be dangerous.
...Are you sure about this?
I- Yes. I am.
Just give me the chance.
[THE HISSING OF SILENCE ON AN OPEN RADIO CHANNEL; A QUIET SIGH]
Alright. I'll send you a set of coordinates; wait there and I'll get you into the building. They keep a copy of all their records and research in the same building as the broadcasting station, so it shouldn't be too difficult to find.
[MORE HISSING STATIC; CREAKING FURNITURE SOUNDS]
...if you get caught, I'm not sure what they'll do to you.
*The radio shuts off with a pop, leaving the car silent except for the sound of rain beating against the car roof. She hadn't noticed it starting.*

















