Chapter 4

Sigh ... I get the feeling I'm typing into the void here. Nobody has found a way to post anything here for me to see. Or nobody has anything to say to me? I wish someone could tell me that they're reading, or have contacted the police, or at least tell me if there's some way to get around this firewall so I can get to the rest of the internet!

Ok, I realized I've forgotten to describe the guy. So, he's about six feet tall, he has a scraggly little beard, and short brown hair. No glasses, tattoos, earrings, or other obvious things. He was wearing jeans and a white t-shirt. He's got a pot belly, and I guess he's in his late 30's. His nose kinda turns up. I'm not really good at describing faces.

Oh and he had a big silver wristwatch, on his right hand. He's left handed, I think. There was something weird about it, it had a bunch of blue lights on the front, that I could see from clear across the room.

I'm not too good at describing dicks either. It looked average size. I think he's not circumscised. To tell the truth, I tried not to look at it.

I've been wondering if he got in a wreck on his trip to the grocery store. If the police are reading this and someone got in a wreck and maybe had a bunch of pointy vegetables (and radishes?) in his car, and died or is in a coma or something, then that's your guy, I guess. Please come save me.

I don't think I have a full hour on the computer today, because I overslept this morning and didn't masturbate enough. Heh, I bet that got your interest? I'll explain tomorrow.

Gotta go! Meghan