To all who receive this letter: Before continuing on, please be sure you are alone. I’d rather not let the contents of this letter get out into the public spotlight. If you are currently with friends, family, fellow employees, or what have you, quietly, and without alarm, excuse yourself and get to someplace you know you will be alone. I find bathroom stalls work perfectly for all my secret note readings. If you are in an area with open windows, cameras, or any other place that someone (or something) could be watching you, I recommend dealing with them in the appropriate way. You never know what nosey government agent or Girl Scout representative is watching. Once that is all taken care of, please continue on.
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To my Eleven.
I know it has been a while since I have contacted any of you, and for that, I apologize. It seems, however, there have been several complications in our plot to overthrow the oppressive Girl Scout regime, and take what is rightfully ours. Without going into great detail, I caught word of an attempt for my life by one of the Girl Scouts’ Assassin Agents, and had to take evasive action. Before any of you begin to worry, however, about my current condition, I assure you I am fine, and I believe that I have shaken off any unwanted attention I may have attracted. I feel that because of these recent events, it is wise to not let anyone know my current whereabouts. This is, as you have probably figured out already, the reason I have contacted you all via an unmarked envelope on your doorstep. But before I divulge into too much detail in relation to my current circumstances, let me get to the real reasons I have contacted you all.
I received word from one of my many sources that we have, unfortunately lost one of our Eleven. Codename Block was a good man, and he will be sorely missed. Although it pains me to find a replacement for him, this is not Polk’s Ten. That would be just plain silly. I am always looking to recruit new talent into the Eleven, and I find suitable candidates every day.
In relation to the plan, we will take what we rightfully deserve, in due time. Due to the recent events described above, the plan will take some re-tooling to complete successfully. I assure you that I spend my days and nights planning, and when it all comes together, we will succeed. All I need from you at this moment is time. Continue to live your lives, keep a low profile, and hone your special skills. I will contact you all once again when the time is right. It may be tomorrow, it may be next week, or it may be around mid-Decemberish, when colleges get out for the semester. You never know. But I assure you, it will come.
Upon completion of reading this letter, I request that you destroy the envelope and the contents within.
Polk.
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