Five

My name is Paige Dawson. I don't know if you know me or not, but either way you should listen very closely to what I have to say, because I've learned as of late never to repeat myself.

I've told you my name- that's the Who. As for the What- that will come to you in time. Maybe you already know. Regardless, you have to be patient. That's another thing I've learned. You have to wait for what's coming. Because the worst is always yet to come.

When? Well I'm not precisely sure of the date. I believe it is daytime, and that it is sometime in the summer. The year is 2013.

The Where is obvious. I am sitting here in this dank room, almost completely alone. I am in the rural country, held here against my will. Through the camera recording me you can see the bareness of this place- the single chair, the rickety table. Needless to say it hasn't been an enjoyable time here.

I know by now you're wondering Why am I here, why I am being forced to make this short clip for you. Though I'm not completely positive, I uncovered something I shouldn't have. I created the problems we all suffer with now.

How. How did I do this? Well, it was purely by chance. Not something you would think a tiny girl from New York City would do. I am required to say I planned all of it, to do away with you. But I'll tell you the truth, since all I have to lose is my life, and I have allegedly caused thousands- maybe millions- of others to lose theirs. I was just a normal kid, when I happened upon the wrong place at the wrong time. It may be the oldest phrase in the book, but as of now, it's all I have to say.