The job goes well, for a while. Until the body hallucinations start happening more. I start to realize what these "hallucinations" are. They are the exact opposite. Every time it happens, always wash up. It's because there's things that need to be hidden. When I realize that, I quit the job and board up in my apartment. I'm scared to leave the house. I can't take it anymore. I can't take the voices. I can't understand. Why me. Why do they want me. Why do they want me dead.
Because you're useless. We must pick off the mentally weak first.
I get confused, "What are you. What do you want. WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU?" A form appears in the corner of my eye. "I am what you deny existence of. I am what you hide away from. I am what you must accept. I am your murderer, in a sense." I start to scream "WHY. WHY DID YOU TAKE EVERYTHING FROM ME? WHY ME?!" I'm sobbing out of fear at this point, and I can't move. "Oh Lewis, because you don't deserve anything you have in life. So you don't deserve life at all. You're wife, children, nothing you had is what you deserved. So I did what needed to be done. Now that you are in my territory, you live by my rules." I feel myself start to move to a pen and paper. It writes a suicide note out. Then it moves me to this cassette recorder to leave a final message. I love you Eliza, I love you Liam. Please, find out what the hell this is. Struggling noises start coming from the background. You hear choking, then silence. Scratching sounds can be heard faintly. *click*.
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"Oh my god." I say, not knowing what just happened. I grab the cassette and rush out the door, tears welling up in my eyes. I go to the place Dad described, and go to do some digging.
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Case #4473: The Alaster Suicide of 1984
HororLewis Alaster is a man that has been talked about since the early 80's. Detective Eliza must go in and uncover what happened to this poor soul, and what factors are at play to what ruined his life and what lead to his suicide.
