Arc II, Chapter 55: Cycles

Arc II, Chapter 55: Cycles

I was shaking when we returned to our sad excuse of a hotel room on the other side of the hill. We had gotten our fair share of clues from Jedediah Geist. That was literally his eternal job; he answered players questions. That was the deal he had made.

The Geists really are different than the others, I said. Even more than we previously thought. NPCs are cast in roles in an instant, but the level of of

Manipulation, Antoine finished my thought. The level of manipulation that was needed to get them into their roles was crazy.Follow current novels at novelhall.com)

We took our seats in the cramped room. We were hungry, but room service had lost its appeal ever since the resort got retrofitted back to its form from four decades ago.

Anybody up for The Diner? Isaac suggested. You said that all we had to worry about there was trans fats Or is it saturated fats that are bad?

If the food doesnt crawl out of the fryer and take hostages, its safe enough for me. Or it would be. We dont have money, Antoine said. Room service is free.

Kimberly took everyones order and made a call. Intellectually, I knew the food would be safe, but still, I wasnt enthusiastic about it.

The burnt burger and greasy fries werent so bad. Unfortunately, the resort had not yet discovered chicken wings in this era.

Bobby mainly had been silent since we got back. He sat on his cot and was deep in thought.

Then he spoke.

I know it didnt seem like he knew much about the game, he said, But the thing is, he talked about people going missing a lot. Maybe there is a legend of where they go. Maybe he has all the information we need to find her.

We can try to ask him later, Antoine said. But I gotta say, that sounds a lot like seeking her, which you arent supposed to do.

Bobby let out a sigh. That isnt fair. Why would it hide her specifically

He went back to silence for a while.

I couldnt imagine what he was going through, but at the time, I was distracted by the Throughline plot.

What do we think of this mystery woman? Cassie asked. Player?

I wasnt sure. All we knew was that she had stolen the fireplace poker to talk to Jed on the anniversary of his death.

She claimed her sister died in the original Centennial thirty years ago, I said. That doesnt sound like a player. Of course, she could have just been saying that as part of her cover story so he would talk to her.

She had also talked about a conspiracy, seemingly a more concrete conspiracy than the one shared by all NPCs, to kill the Geists.

The factory fire happened months before the manor burned, Kimberly said. She was writing on the walls again.

Someone warned them, according to the newspaper. Saved all of the workers, Antoine said.

The newspaper history board made by junior high kids and displayed for the Centennial was filled with facts about the deaths of the Geists. What I had briefly thought was just narrative background was turning out to be directly important to the Throughline plot.

The factory fire, the movie set disaster, and the Geist Manor blaze all involved the Geists, and all happened within months of each other. Now, they were coming up again.

So if shes the one who warned them, I said, Does that mean she isnt a player because shes a part of the story?

I was tossing around a lot of ideas. We needed more information, so we talked for a while about what we might do next.

The truth was, we had looked up the locations described in the articles when we had free time. We werent stupid. We had enough time on our hands. The factory site was now a mini-mall. We couldnt find the movie set location. The burned Geist Manor was cordoned off and had security guards.

We had only picked up a lead about one of those things.

Sounds like we need to give the Geist Manor a look over, I said.

They were all very upset. They thought the mayor was trying to shift blame from himself for not fixing the sewers. Yet again, no one mentioned the frogs. One guy thought the statue was of a clock. He might have been giving a hint, but I couldnt tell.

None of us got a word in with the mayor or Rhonda Moore. We couldnt.

When we got back together, we compared notes.

We stuck around for a little longer and glanced at the older statue. The names carved in were numerous. Dozens had died at the original Centennial Celebration, though the statue was dedicated to the 70th anniversary celebration. The continuity loop was consistent, at least.

No names rang a bell as I skimmed, not really. I thought I was familiar with some of the surnames of NPCs, but I wasnt sure if they meant anything.

Look, Kimberly said. Mercer. Ramona and Pheobe.

Ooh, the plot thickens, Isaac said. Who are Ramona and Pheobe Mercer?

Kimberly looked at Antoine, Dina, and I. We had met a few Mercers in our time.

A family in Carousel, Kimberly answered. We met them in a storyline. They all have the power to summon an invisible monster that kills people. I guess they arent just in that story.

Indeed. The story we had seen them in never felt like a main Mercer storyline. It was a collection of odds and ends. Two Mercers having died in the tragedy might mean something. It might not mean anything at all.

We walked away from the crowd.

Lets visit the Geist plot again, I said. Just to be thorough.

I had gotten a cemetery plot map and made plenty of notes on it, but I was always open to the idea that I had missed something.

We made our way to the Geist section and started looking things over again.

You know, Cassie observed, There is a lot of blank space around here. It almost looks like there should have been more Geists.

She was right. Several portions of land looked like they could have been special sections for the various branches of Geists, but they were now empty grass and leaves.

Maybe they didnt plan on dying all at once in a towering inferno, Isaac said. They thought they would have more bodies to bury.

A lot of the Geists had no specific grave but had their names on a monument to the Geist fire. This graveyard had many monuments to people who died by the dozen.

I looked over the names.

Bensen Geist. Steven Geist. Lillian Geist, of course.

As before, her name was broken, as if someone had taken a metal implement to it to try and scrape it off.

A thought occurred to me far later than I was happy to say.

You know how I said that Lillian herself might have tried to scrape her name off this thing? I asked.

Yeah, Antoine said.

Lillian Geist comes out of sedation for the first time in years and kills Jed after being manipulated by Dyrkon. That was the night before the Centennial disaster, the night before the original Centennial, and before the loop started. Lillian says she doesnt know what happened after that. She was just back with Halle and sedated again. We know that, but have we ever really considered how big of a coincidence it is that on the day of the Centennial Celebration disaster, the last living Geist was unaccounted for?"

What are you saying? Kimberly said. That Lillian caused the Centennial disaster? She was terrified. How could she be at fault.

I'm not saying that," I said. "I'm saying that we were told these stories as if they were all separate. Maybe they have more to do with each other than we thought."

I looked back at the Manor Blaze memorial and thought about all the possibilities.