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 . . .
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