My previous theory didn’t come out exactly as planned, because for some reason, Zet and one of his closest friends on the internet, magically died this morning. It was a slipping-over-while-watching-TV death, so it didn’t matter. I expected something to happen soon, considering that we were nearly at the day where the whole concept of this was developed… well, made public to me. On the night of the death of Zet, I began to view my email a lot… I kept on getting emails from dead people’s emails… which made me think that there was some meeting place, and that they weren’t dead. I examined the code on the emails, through source. The code contained a complex equation which had to be solved by matching up the letters and the numbers which related to each other. Doing that, would be much harder than saying it. I still had to try, if I wanted to find out… the secrets behind everything that happened, I must discover what the numbers and letters meant. The next day, it was strange… I read in the paper… “Deaths are occurring all throughout Perth, and in other cities of Australia, it is unknown how they died, but we’re completely stumped.” This could be how… how my friends were seriously starting to die, this wasn’t the MCG-explosion anymore, this was real, they were… gone forever. I began to think… the paper had an issue about a warehouse a couple of weeks ago, and in the back of the picture, I saw a schoolbag, a wild guess but… it might actually be the schoolbag of the real mastermind behind all of this…
TPS readers! The morning of March 31st, you'll all recieve the final chapter of TPS... EVER. (Yes, this is for real), so keep reading... be ready... and yeah. IT'S COMING SOONER THAN YOU THINK.
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