Must-have, friend, must-have, and especially me need to once again enter the dead and dreary evidence basement of the RPS treehouse. Here, at the behest of our very kind supporters, I must navigate an eerie labyrinth with tanks of specimens, hints of antennae, tentacles, and strangely stirring wings from time to time. behind the glass as I passed. I finally reach a row of gray filing cabinets, find the right drawer and pull it out, the scream of rusty metal echoing through the dark room.
I’ll take a moment to browse through the papers inside, growing more and more frantic as I hear heavy footsteps slowly approaching. I have to find the right file, but I also have to get out in time! I have not been arrested yet. Today I escaped with the fifth episode of File Nate podcasts are for supporters only. It’s about speculative biology. Oh no.