Ni

Connection terminated,I’m sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth if you still even remember that name.but I’m afraid you’ve been misinformed.you are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume,although you have been called. You have all been called here, in a labyrinth of sounds, smells misdirection and misfortune.A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize.you don’t even realize that you are trapped! You’re lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near…and somehow out of reach.but you will never find them;none of you will.This is where you’re story ends.and to you my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing:not intended for you.although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that’s not what you want.I am remaining nearby, this place will not be remembered and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away.As the agony of every tragedy should. And to those monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits, they don’t belong to you!For most of you I believe there is peace, and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears.although for one of you,The darkest pit of hell has opened to swallow you hole, so don’t keep the devil waiting Old freind…my daughter if you can hear me, I knew you’d return as well.it’s in you’re Nature to protect the innocent.
I’m sorry that on that day…the day you where shut out and left to die no one was there to lift you up into their arms…the way you lifted others into yours. and then:what became of you. I should have known you wouldn’t be content to dissapear.Not my daughter. I couldn’t save you then…so let me save you now.it’s time to rest, for you, and those you have carried in YOURE arms.this ends for all of us. End communication.