Salvadore
friend, My journey has come to an end. As you know, I do not have a family to come home to, but that's not what matters to me. I am just looking forward to the smell of my hometown.
where is everyone...?Happy Buddy™
MORNiNg!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I SoLd My HoUSe aNd My Food aNd oNe oF My LUNgS bUt doN't Worry
I SPeNt tHe MoNey oN aNotHer gaMe For yoU!!!! Yay!!!! HaVe FUN! Be HaPPy!Charlotte
These streets used to be so lively... Now they are just silent
I have this old gramophone in my basement... Perhaps it is time to break the silence..?Salvadore
...do you know what's going on out here? The virus? The organs? ...the blood?Dr Money
MISTAKES WERE MADE. I, DOCTOR MONEY, WANT TO PERSONALLY APOLOGISE FOR ANY INCONVENIENCES THAT MIGHT HAVE ARISEN FROM THE VIRUS OF OUR CREATION. PLEASE ACCEPT THIS FRAMED PICTURE OF MONEY AS CONSOLATION.Salvadore
People are dying... Their organs are failing because of an antidote for the virus... and everyone is infected... I wonder if I am too
There seems to be a huge market for working organs now Doctor Money has a big supply, and everyone is rushing to the stores and spending all their money... But those organs are not what they seem
Anyone who uses the Doctor's organs dies a couple hours later... where do they come from? What are they? Does it even matter anymore? ...Are you infected too, friend?Charlotte
How much of the outside world can you hear in your cell? how high are you even up? I guess I can't know. Just listen closely...
Could you hear it from up there? I turned it up extra loud for you there's no better times than these for a little music... and yet I feel lonely
Of course I could play the music again ...but is it worth it? I will never be the same magical moment again
That one moment In between all of the dreary ones
This can't go on forever...
I don't even know how many people are dead... I am afraid to look I can only see whats outside my window... And I see nothing but blood... I think I am alone
The city's lights are going out
The town has no electricity anymore the only lights I see are coming from the prison
One more day
Tomorrow evening
Until then you must come here
I will wait here
If you can't make it... well... I fear this world has no place for me anymore
I am awaiting your arrival. until then... here's a cake I made for you
I hope you like itSalvadore
Did you hear that wonderful music? I tried to head in its direction, but it was over too quickly... I am so tired
I will just go sleep in some empty apartment around here... God knows there are enough of those now... I need to see you again, friend
You are probably still in that cell... All along Tomorrow I will come visit you But first, let us rest, friend.Happy Buddy™
BUddy!! Are yoU PLayiNg yoUr gaMeS??? Are yoU HaPPy???
I aM HaPPy BUt tired SLeeP bUddy SLeeP
ToMorroW it WiLL aLL eNd.
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Presentable Liberty
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