Here we are; the end of Munn’s road. Though Harker’s right hand has been chopped off, I wonder how much damage he was truly able to do?

Goodbye, Munn. Jason and I had a great time creating you, but you’ve done your job and we can’t thank you enough for that.

Moving forward, we need to take another quick break. I know it isn’t helpful to have the story have gaps within it. However, I’m about to become a father, and I have a few other little things to take care of before I can officially start Chapter 4. It would be unfair of me to promise anything else. So we’ll be back within a few weeks, gracing you all with Chapter 4 before the year reads 2018.

This is Randy, signing off for now, but I wanted to leave you with one last thing. A bastardized quote from a wonderfully mysterious poem. A poem that couldn’t be more appropriate at this moment.

“A penny for the Old Guy.

Those who have crossed
With direct eyes, to death’s other Kingdom
Remember us—if at all—not as lost
Violent souls, but only
As the hollow men
The stuffed men.

This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a whimper.”

-From T.S. Eliot’s, The Hollow Men