It wasn't what I thought it would be, I accepted it for the money knowing I might die... but this... BUT THIS, this is something entirely else. I have been stuck here for what seems like ages, the only human contact being this woman who refuses to tell me any information... its driving me insane, all the monsters... all the voices... all the thoughts... I have changed... and not for the better. "I promise I didn't kill him, he fell into the hole... I couldn't do anything but watch " "Sir, we found your fingerprints on the rope attached to Jakob" "HES MY FUCKING BEST FRIEND, DO YOU REALLY THINK I WOU-" "We hear that excuse all of the time... follow me... and don't even try to retaliate... fucking murderer" A work in progress by an amateur writer, a new chapter is published each Friday at 18:00Gmt, 12:00US