" ****************************************************" " * slowly taking root and spreading throughout my *" " * body. I can feel my self-control weakening, the *" " * evilness growing in me second by second, day by *" " * day. I only hope I can finish my machine before *" " * I am completely overcome. *" " * *" " * November 18, 1934 *" " * *" " * It is done! My machine is complete. I am writing*" " * this during one of the few moments of sanity I *" " * seem to have left. I can remember only fragments*" " * of what I have said and done over the past two *" " * weeks. I feel a deep, burning desire to hurt *" " * and destroy. I have visions where I see myself *" " * murdering Alexandria and Rosa. I know I cannot *" " * fight these feelings for much longer. I know I *" " * must leave now, but I feel myself growing weaker*" " * and weaker. Maybe if I rest for just a few *" " ****************************************************" " press any key to continue"