I emailed Larry's web site to Sally in order for her to figure out the code. She worked magic and was back in a flash with questions. But even her questions seemed like code to me. I fled to the beach.
Everywhere I looked I saw code. In the writing on rocks, in the writing on the wall.
After a mile or two, I started seeing faces in the rocks again and knew I was going to be OK.
p.s. Sally? Can you help me with the code on the rock and the code on the wall? What does it mean?
