So, I didn't go to Walker Creek after all. Adam rose from the dead and took care of it with Andrea. Daniel and Matt are okay. The mysteries are all solved. Everything is revealed.
I still can't get over Louise being...the Tour Guide. I knew her in the 50's. She was my friend. And I guess she did try to come back. Tour Guide said she surfaced in the 60's - around the time I got the recording of Louise's hijacking delivered to my doorstep. It's just crazy. Crazy that...this is what she became. She just...didn't deserve it. But now she's gone for good. She can rest. And...I can rest too. I said a while back that my memories of Walker Creek are tainted, in a way. That I don't need or want this blog anymore. I said that once the investigation ends, this blog will too. And I stand by that. This is my last post. The blog won't be getting any more updates. So to everyone who has read so far: thanks. I hope my stories and my information and my insight was valuable or interesting to you. It's been a long journey, both for this investigation and my own life. It's been a lot. But now...it's time to take break. It's time to move on with my life. Maybe open that flower shop. It's time for me to keep tending to my own garden. - Trevor
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