Chapter 1:His Head
7. 7 years. 7 years. Since these...voices, started talking. Words. Words
bleeding through my head. I think they're...using a knife. Yes. Cutting through
my mind. Damn. He's barking again. No. Growling. He wants out. They all do.
Why? The infernal watch is gone. But they're still here. Why? The explosion?
I don't care. I am a prisoner. Mentally. Physically. These people have me in a
jacket. And they have the watch. Can't they hear them? The voices? They are
so loud, they must hear them. They claim I am mad. But...I know the truth. Yes
I do. Ha! They want the watch. Power. They always want power. Everyone.
But they have a plan. A good plan. She comes everyday. She can get it. Get
it. She will. I know. She can take the watch. Please? Yes. I must. I must
have it. Gwen. Get it. "Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-HAAAA!!!!" he laughed.
Damn barking...