'The Towering Swiss Man'

Simon and i were at the conference for the first shoot of our new documentary, hoping to find some one that would make for a compelling subject. What we miscalculated was the level of paranoia that pervaded the atmosphere. While the sentiment towards us started with the benign curiosity, it quickly grew increasingly suspicious and hostile with each hour. When i received julian's text about his insane herzagian effort to hitch hik to the lodge, we had just been barred from filming yet another aspect of conference. Dejected and confused, we headed back to the arbian bedee group. During the drive i felt apprehension bordering on torment with meeting julian in person. Was he really