Duuuude.

So, I'm pretty sure that The Dharma Initiative has infiltrated my
rural Georgia town, and I think they want me.

First, there was the secret Dharma station under my AC unit at our first house.

Now there's this, just a few houses away.

If I spot Ben Linus, I'm outta here.
(If you don't hear from me for awhile, it means I spotted Sawyer and am, uhhh, occupied).