This is routine update log number six for Dr. Edison Tucker concerning my research into the town of Jerusalem, Oregon, and the existence of the supernatural, paranormal mythological, etc, etc. Blah, blah, blah. Anyway, since arriving, I've definitely encountered some stuff that could be classified under weird ass. I mean, where else just putting lambs blood on people's doorways actually work as pest control and nobody in town will talk to me about the picnic area near Lincoln's farm. Although could be because everybody thinks I'm one of those monster hunting idiots, which I'm not okay. I am an experienced professional who takes my work extremely seriously. And I am going to prove this if it's the last thing I ever told you about keeping samples in the fridge. Although to be honest, I think the biggest mystery on my hands is how I'm going to survive living with Lucile Kensington stuck up extraordinaire. So if you guys don't hear from me again, it wasn't something in the woods that got me probably. Where the stars fell. Available now wherever podcasts are found.