~Alexander~
This is not what I expected from my paradise. Here I am though. Staring at the girl I'd tackled to the floor as she tried to break into my office. Screaming unintelligible words. I know she's blaming me for her condition. Do I really care? Yes, yes I do. I wanted to help her. That's why I started this. My whole reason was to make a controlled utopia.
I've called Sherman, but I know Atticus won't let him respond to me. I know Sherman will respond eventually, so I'm going to keep her in the cellar until he gets back.
I had my guards carry her unconscious body there. Then I locked them in there with her.
She can eat them when she wakes up. They were pounding on the door. Begging for me to let them out.
I won't be doing that.
Vanessa kept herself at a good distance.
"You failed me." I announce, walking around my table. I walked into the secret room I had in the office and washed my hands.
