Jessica wiped her eyes and reached for a 5 hour energy drink. Her hand closed on the bottle to only find it was empty. She patted the desk top to find her Starbucks cup, only to find it empty also. Tearing her eyes from the computer screen, she rolled her shoulders. She had been at this search for 72 hours and was no closer to finding the information they needed than when she started. A sense of urgency drove her, wouldn't let her sleep, rest, eat or  even take a break long enough to shower or brush her teeth.<br/><br/>Seth came through the door carrying an extra large coffee from Starbucks which he sat next to her hand.<br/><br/>"Something is coming," he said to her, a nervous tick flicking his eye open and shut. "I dreamed blood and razors, something I have never had before. When the Slenderman was all that I had to contend with, I dreamed of darkness and cacophany, but never this kind of violence. I'm really creeped out, Jess. Can't you find him? Can't you figure out how to  stop him, to stop this once and for all?"<br/><br/>Jessica shook her head and took a sip of the bitter, biting brew. She interlaced her fingers, pulled them back, cracked them and went back to work.<br/><br/>"Man, Jess, you look like crap. You need something to eat?" Seth shook himself from his personal funk to notice hers. " Whew, Jess. You need to take a shower. I don't normally notice but you freakin' stink,"