This thing kills me when I have it and when I don't. This thing will conquer your body if you get too close and there's only one thing you can do to survive : run.

The voices. They're in my head. They whisper thoughts into my brain. I think they want me to help them. Im determined to find out why. The thing is, I can only do this myself.Unless I find someone who believes me. Everyone thinks Im crazy. Im not crazy. Do you think Im crazy?