The Case of Wendy's Concert
It’s well known by now that I’m trying to catch up to a group which I can only refer to by the name it gives itself: Cornelius Boyle. The recent horrific and violent attack on a downtown club venue was orchestrated by them, and it hurt someone very close to me.
The most frightening part is, it’s not nearly as bad as it might have been. My loved one is still alive, unlike a lot of people who have fallen victim to what can only be called biological warfare. Wendy, her friends Thrash and Beats, and a new friend to me named Booker all helped to keep things from being as bad as they might have been. And of course, the efforts of paramedics and firefighters.
This biological agent, as Wendy has investigated, was sent to the owner of the club. It caused him to violently attack several people, and made him seemingly impervious to many types of attack. He broke my ribs and punctured one of my lungs before I was able to get away.