A Report from Lauren Wagner: Brady went missing yesterday. Sadly, it’s really not a surprise. The Clay affects us all, one way or another. Sometimes, that terrible place learns one of our names and refuses to forget it.
I woke up to a bad dream last night. It’s usually the other way around, I know, but when you live in Greywitch, it's not uncommon to see nightmares on this side of sleep. What's this nightmare, you ask?
How old is Devil's Clay? Hell if I know. The truth is, I don’t think anybody really knows. Some folks claim it all started on account of a nasty bit of business way back when, an unspeakable crime where brother fell upon brother, that sort of thing.