With rising turmoil within the Talamasca, Thomas had taken the necessary precautions to disband from the order once again in order to protect himself. His cases and files of course left with him. His reasoning for taking his research was simply to keep tabs on rising issues himself, tracking partial movement within the order and keeping open communication within the spirit world.
He sure didn’t need to see the television broadcasts to hear of the harm done, the Spirits had been buzzing about it nonstop, each poking fingers in various directions at who could be responsible. Supernatural beings that had passed along had their own opinions as well, painfully angry about the situation and clogging his headspace.
Phone buzzed, number unknown. He couldn’t help but feel as if there were an underlying threat to his own safety as he responded with shaky hands before sending another of his own.
[text: Unknown] You know damn well it wasn’t me. Got a half a dozen ideas on who it could be. Lucky if I share with you.
[text: Miller] What the fuck? Do you feel them too?
