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Recently, the dreams have started gettin' darker. That same scene, waking up just in time to save my ass from a stabbing, keeps replayin' in my mind. In a single second i had to choose, either I died, or HE did.

Thats what it USED ta be, just that one scene, now its different, the rooms full of flames, and the knife is red-hot from the flames, and theres always the same question; Not just from him, but from all of them;

"Why'd ya let us all die? We werent really gonna slice ya.." theyre laughing, all of 'em..then..

I wake up feelin' ready ta throw UP.

Damnit, why is saving myself from death by thier hands such a goddamn crime?! I did my best, keeping fontaine off our backs, makin' sure we had food for the lot of us...guess it wasnt enough to keep them from turnin' on me. If they wanted revenge for the miserable lives we had, blame FONTAINE.

In the end, i was on my own in that freezer. In a way, i envy those in frolic...

I was the only one not out of my mind on plasmids, huntin' the little sisters for more adam, actin' like drug addicts...it was never the chill of the freezer that bothered me..