they know this is a bad idea. it's the eighties, it's indiana, and people aren't exactly progressive. but will that stop them? of course not, because they're idiots.
Am I dead? I don't remember dying, but then again, maybe no one does. After all, I wouldn't know. Footsteps. I can hear them getting louder as they come closer to me. Voices, too. "Addison Kelly" "Born 1966" "Killarney, Ireland" They have strange accents and I strain to look at them closely through the smudged glass...