Day one
I just found this notebook hiding under one of the tiles underneath my bed. Thank the heavens that I was bored enough to look under the tiles under my bed. There was an escape route from this place on the first page. I copied it down and tore out the original, that was drawn by the guy who owned this journal previously called Benjamin Hawkins, and put it back under the tile for some poor bored sap like me to find it once they put another person in this god forsaken issolation room. Well, now this notebook belongs to me. I'm going to keep it forever and a hundred years from now some one will come across it when i'm dead and publish it into a book, like that Anne Frank chick that got famous off her little diary thing. Now since my notebook will hopefully be published someday, I think the world should know a little information about me. But I could never give out my real identity because who knows; maybe I'll accidently drop this thing and the CIA will find it and track me down, so I'll just tell you what I look like. I'll keep the rest private :). So, I have curly blond hair that hasn't been brushed in years and I litteraly mean years. I'm not the one to overexagerate. My eyes are green and I'm five foot ten and seventeen years old I'm pretty sure. I got put in this place three years ago when I was fifteen so that makes me..... Eighteen! Yes! I'm officialy an adult! Anywho, my name is..... Victoria and I "live" in an issolation room in a government building out in the middle of the ocean. It's not prison, it's just for people that have killed before, and yes, I have killed people. I only kill if necesary and I've killed many, many people. They were all coming after me and my stepmom. I'm not sure why, though. I was just sitting at home eating and them some people in black suits with masks break down my doors and jump through the windows and carry me off to here. Tomarrow I'm going to escape, but it'll be a little hard since this place is off in the ocean and I'm wearing a bright orange jumpsuit thingy. I need a good nights rest, so I'll write tomarrow if I have the time....
-Victoria
