Donovan's dead. Screwtape killed him. There's three posts that went up here, here, and here, and he...he's dead.
Screwtape knew. I don't know how, but he knew. Not just that we were planning something against him. That wasn't particularly hard to find out. He knew about Donovan. How...let me explain.
I asked Poe if she'd...she'd like to work together to see if we could bring her back to who she used to be as Annabel again. And I've been in contact with Donovan for a bit now, trying to work together with him to help Poe. He's probably the only one alive who knew her as Annabel and knows her as Poe.
Shit, I just reread that sentence, and now my hands are shaking again. Was. Past tense. Not present tense.
He was...someone from Poe's past. Someone from Annabel's past. She won't admit it, but I'm pretty sure she used to have at least a little crush on him.
And Screwtape somehow (I have no fucking clue how) found out that we had been talking to him so he went off and killed him and how could we possibly have been so stupid and
fuck. Oh fuck. I'm...I can't do this now. Poe's sobbing, I'm fucking crying, I can barely think straight, I can't do this report right now, I want to kill that son of a bitch too badly.
-Don't Shoot The Messenger-