"Hello. If you're hearing this message, then it's done... They've probably already killed me by the time you get this... Please, if you're hearing this, tell Ross I'm okay. He's probably so worried... I don't want him to be in suspense... My will is located in the safe under our bed. Take care of that. Make sure the dog is fed and walked. He can't have cheese, so don't give it to him, even if he begs. Give Shepherd to a good home. His grandparents - both of them - are dead. His uncle works at a private institution. Bring him there. Oh, Ross... We knew this day was going to come sooner or later... There's so much I wish I could say... I'm so sorry... Goodbye, my loves..." It was the last thing I ever heard from my mother before the executioner's gun went off. My father was relocated and later died in a plane crash. I wound up in a boarding school, training to be a teacher while learning martial arts and fighting techniques. The men who killed my family were not going to get away so easily. Not if I could help it.All Rights Reserved
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