A diner napkin. Grease-stained. Ink bled from water damage. But the handwriting was intact. > "Traceform appears where perception folds. > Where memory exceeds input. > Where exit becomes entrance." > --117 Nobody knows who 117 is. But that napkin was pinned to a corkboard in the background of Doyle's third-to-last photo. In the comments, someone asked if it was real. Doyle replied: "Real enough to find me."
