Sometimes there are things in the universe that are Not Right. They are subtle. Always subtle. Always the thing you don’t expect. Couldn’t expect. The one thing it couldn’t have been until it could not have ever been anything else. So run, look, search. Rip everything apart. Your room, your house, your car, yourself. You won’t find it. I’m sorry, you won’t. It will sneak upon you, at your most vulnerable and quietest hour. Because it is patient, and it is curious. The most dangerous combination in this iteration of the universe. You will never see it coming until you realize there could have been no other way. Be on the lookout, if you like. Take up arms. Rally your loved ones, gather your comrades. The time is nearly upon us.