it was months after the whole ordeal with Alex, and long since you and Tim have fled the state, leaving Rosswood Park in the distance.

it was the dead of night as you and him trudged along the side of a lone road, the moon high in the sky, Peircing through the clouds and dense fog around you both.

"You've changed, Tim. You know that? It's like you never..."

you sigh, already regretting starting the topic of his decline.

There was a time before Alex, jay.. the operator.. before anyone from collage, where you and Tim were best friends, maybe it could have been more but you both kept it as it is but as time went on, meeting Alex, starting the marble hornets project, it all seemed to fade into forgotten memories as Tims personality just. Flipped. Changed, he was no longer the man you knew as your best friend.