Night time set in cant sleep .Looks like the blood pack has fallen fast asleep .They need the rest they have had a long day. Krash keeps watch on the camp grounds as i go on patrol. I look down at my feet and see something that catches my eye. Its a tape recorder i wonder whats on it ? I press play and what i find sends a chill right down my spine .
"my name is Kurtis I dont know how i got here and i dont remember anything before waking up . All i hear are horrifying sound day in and day out . The screams are getting to me as well as those damn doctors . I dont know what they keep pumping into me but it burns and all i want to do is eat . I cant take much more of this . If I have to stay here another day i will surely go mad . Why do they have me hear ? What do they want from me ? Ones coming now if he doesnt have an answer hell regret it. Ill make him pay ill make them all PAY ."
The tape stops i let out a puff of smoke from my cigarette to help ease my nerves . Questions start going through my mind ,but no answers come not yet anyways not till we dig deeper . How deep are we going to have to go till we reach the gates of hell maybe ? I look back at my group and wonder if its right to put them through this ? Wonder if im cut out to lead them . I shake my head tel my self "Now is not the time for doubt." i look back at the tape and it looks like there is more on it ill wait for another night to listen i think i have had enough for tonight. I keep getting this weird feeling to that were being watched perhaps its just paranoia kicking in .
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