City
-CHURCH-
-This last page is short-
-But complete-
He broke out.
One day they'll kill me. But not today.
I'm going to follow him. Get to him first, before they can. It won't be hard. He barely knows anything, and that's my fault.
So. I'll follow him. Maybe he'll kill me. God knows I deserve it.
But if he doesn't... if after all this... I'll look after him, teach him as best I can. Hide him. Make the damn act I put on for my public appearance real.
I'm not kidding myself. It's not enough to make up for what I did. Nothing ever will be, really. But it's something I have to do.
I can still be a cop. At least until they figure it out. That won't be for a while. I covered my tracks well.
Not sure why I'm writing this. Habits die hard.
This will be what kills me, I know it. But maybe I'm writing this so that one day, he can know it too. After I'm gone. I don't deserve to hide this from him forever.
I'll drop a match here, before I go. No-one can learn about how to do this. If I'm lucky it'll kill the Doctor too, but I doubt it.
-FACTORY-
-The body room-
-Has a design of a belt up on the wall-
-And what is clearly an operating table, with horrible automated instruments above it-
-And a machine to control them with-
-The note is written in blood, and only says one thing-
I'm sorry.
Battlefield group
-Not enough people prolly-
-So free interaction is on-
edited 18th Jan '16 11:36:58 PM by ThanatoSeraph
-NECKTONECK KOSUKE SPRIIIIIIIIIIIIIINT-
Would! You!
-Sticks his right hand in front of his belt buckle, materializing his Driver-
(DRIVER ON!)
Get outta my way!?
-Sticks another ring into the right side and suddenly TAKES OFF into THE AIR-
FALCO! GO! F-F-F-FALCO!
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean

-Sits outside against the wall and listens-
-It's easier than looking at it directly-