Annalise confession

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Dearest diary

This will be my final entry because my time here is numbered I discovered a women on the ground bearly breathing I think she been poisoned.
However I was approached by some one with a accent I have never heard till now.
There was wearing a animal suit so I couldn't see there faces however they had blackmail on me.

They knew I was a man who had a sex changed to be a women further more they had other evidence on me for working at brothel posing to be a women.

They also knew about all the prostitutes
I raped murdered so many years ago.
Ironic really I was a man and only way to avoid arrest is to become the thing I hated.

The name solmonovich was dropped
I fashioned my self a new name to go with my transation Annalise.

The blackmailer knew everyplace I visited every man I slept with even in the royals they had so much dirt on me I felt dirty like I was carrying a sin.

They blackmailed me to deliver the wine to Agatha they wanted to take the daughter of prostitute and a Prince away to protect the royal blood legacy.

I delivered it however I feel uneasy like someone watching me.
I feel like the killer who I disturbed is coming for me and I have no alibi to save my self.

Who would believe me anyway.
I have two options let the killer end me or commit suicide.
If I kill my self this early they wouldn't be able to get the killer hower I will hide my diary among the shelf that way if the killer comes for me some one will find it and able to catch then my life dying won't be in vain.

You know I've been here a while you did as I ask however she been cured by those naive doctors.

Who are you?
Who do you think I am?
Your the person who gave me the wine?
Very cleaver I want you to beg me for mercy if you make it sound convincing I will spare you if not I will end you do I make my self clear also no shouting for help or I will slice your tongue out do you hear me?
Annalise said yes I hear you.. she places down a big bunch of books upon the side along with her dairy.
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What are you going to do with me?the killer didn't replie.

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