October 22, 2067
Dear Maya,
If you are reading this, I regret to inform you that the inevitable has already occurred. You must have found my body. Mutilated by someone or something. Whoever or whatever it was, I cannot disclose.
Just writing this letter puts you in grave danger. More dangerous than anything you have ever seen. More dangerous than the word danger itself. You could be put in precarious situations. Situations that are death-defying, or unimaginable torture that could end you life. Just as bad as mine was.
But I thought I ought to tell you goodbye. You were there for me, even if you never liked me. I stalked you. I watched you. I knew you. I knew you more than you knew yourself. I knew your secrets, I knew the lies... I knew the truth.
I know about you Maya. I know that you can help me. But, will you? That's the real question here.
-S
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