Chapter 11: Hell's coming with me

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March 13th, 2070

Hello mother, I'm sorry for not writing but I've been busy with everything, and I've been trying to come up with enough money to help my bills, it doesn't work out anymore not like it used to however I found a job that works out well but I don't sing like you used to I can only play an instrument, I only get paid $5 when I work my 30 hours a day...I want to quit. Since the company went bankrupt and I don't think I could manage it it's bad enough I haven't slept or even had a break in all the 30 hours I've worked I think I might start hallucinating or worse go insane by the end of the month while I'm at it...and about Castillo? She's getting on my last nerves so much that I'd want her and Hawkins to meet once again six feet down where I don't have to worry of some little ルシファーの悪魔 lovers!

It took me by surprise when the president is still not knowing who the traitor is even though the police are so dumb! I'm sorry for what I'm about to say but mother si hubiera un mundo en el que no hubiera dictadores ni tiranos, este mundo probablemente viviría un futuro mejor, no veo lo que ves madre, para ser honesto, estoy bastante confundido, ¿por qué viste el mundo como un "futuro claro"? cuando no es mas que gente traidora que solo quiere dinero, si habian angeles arriba el unico angel que he notado eras tu y padre...I'm sorry but it's just I don't think there's anyone left above that can help us is you, dad, or...grandfather maybe I know you told me to stay away or never speak his name but I think this may be my only option I don't care for the consequences I get all I need is someone from below to finally show them whose boss... 

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