I saw him. he was walking here earlier
03/16/2012 Evening today. The old train tracks between W– — and W— — Street. An unfortunate, old huntsman. Lost his way here. His daughter ran through the cracks of the abyss. He could not find her. He did not die from the train because- Oh a message. From the angel that watched over her... It seems they want to talk to you personally. I'll step aside for the moment. . . . . . . . He is here now, Always waiting for her safe return. He killed her.