June 11, 2016
I have been stationed in Harper Rock to assist in the investigation of the events that have been plaguing the area since 2011. I arrived at midnight. An ominous time in any place, but with the rash of murders and disappearance which have been going on here, the feeling in the air is near palpable. There are rumors I have heard already. Some of them are more than disturbing. It would seem this area, Algonquin County, specifically Harper Rock has been under some sort of cosmic misalignment. If something can go wrong, Harper Rock has experienced it. My involvement here is part of a joint effort between our governments. One that I would imagine is not widely known. I am to assimilate into the local populace for the time being, find out anything I can, report back, and keep a low profile. I’m not the man for this job. I am trained in disguising myself, blending in, and even information gathering. That is all part and parcel of working for the Agency. I wonder though why they sent me specifically. It makes no sense unless they are planning a neutralization. This place is full of serial murderers, natural disasters and supposed hauntings. What possible target could there be for me here? Urban legends?
The Agency once more have sent me into the fray without the necessary information. They have given me a bogus excuse for a job and once more I suppose I am left to figure out what they need me to do. Then once I figure it out, play the hurry up and wait game with them. If the job didn't pay so well I would have quit this ******** years ago.
My first task will be to learn what I can from the locals. I’ll begin doing so in the morning.