October 24, 1989

You have been feeling under the weather for days now, itchy throat, skin growing red and agitated, your eyes grew irritated as well, and nausea has been keeping you inside and constantly resting on anything you can find.

They keep telling you, Everything is okay. Over and OVER AND OVER. But you don't trust the government, Not anymore.

You are on borrowed time, Friend. And I'm afraid your days in the light will be over soon.