London, England April 9, 4087

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I am to be uploaded. That's what happened to Jacob and Richard. Neatech uploaded their information and identities to the computer so they won't remember who they were and work for the Neatech. That's how the secret keeps. That's why no one gets suspicious. Curses, I shouldn't have entered my information. Or not honestly at least. Wait. Neatech is to be blamed, not me. I'm not scared and I'm not weak. And my mind can resist any type of hypnotizing through computer or live, and it can't be that different. I can warn people about this. As my mother used to say, I have a brilliant mind. I will resist. War will rage, but you must make sure that peace comes in the end.

Stay strong Alex.

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