I sent my last letters today. One for Wayne and one for Jan. Everything is ready and tomorrow, I walk into the wild. Stuckey nearly forced me to call my parents, even left me his credit card number so I could. But I haven't and I won't. I don't owe them anything, information or otherwise. God knows Walt didn't feel obligated to tell us anything. I found a .22-caliber Remington, and I hope it will serve me well.
I will update when and if I can.
I will update when and if I can.