Jan 21, 2017
So... I lived. Alex shot me, the Operator transported me somewhere, someone found me and called 911. They got me to the hospital just in time. I don’t know if I ever found Tim again. I think Alex thought I died, so he stopped looking for me, and I stopped looking for him. I stopped everything. I found what tapes I could and burned them all, and stopped obsessing over it. One near-death experience was enough.