A Warning

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Reprieve

I have a few moments. I evaded the people coming after me in the library - a window from the second story restroom and a sprained ankle later and I've found a new safehouse. They're never safe for long. I think the company can track me, though I don't know how that would be possible. They certainly seem to have assets everywhere.

I woke up only a couple weeks ago. By that I mean, I became aware of myself, walking down a street. I had my past - though it was all fabricated memories. The people I knew everything about knew nothing about me. I'm not sure who I can trust. Am I the only one the company has done this too? Is there anyone else out there, constantly on the run?

I don't know. There isn't really much I do know yet. But I will be doing some research . . . I have to use this time of quiet to my advantage.

It all comes back to Rev-Co . . .

Time is short

There isn't much time. I'm being followed, and I have to get to another computer - somewhere safer - before I can do much. There's so much to tell, and so little time - but for now time is up. I can see the road from the window next to the computer I'm using in the library, and there are black cars going back and forth out there . . .way more black cars than average. They're everywhere. I'll post again soon - I know a place where I should be safe for a while at least, before I have to move again.

If this is my first and last post, beware of the company. They're dangerous.

J. Doh