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I woke up in the fucking woods. I saw Lincoln running away shitless. My lamp was nearby. Good thing I found this thing in the trash, with the rest of my stuff. Did the social workers come yet? Fuck… my clothes are covered in blood.
Okay, now I think I know what happened. It was when she was fixing things up to look nice, grooming us to behave. I said no. Well not like that. Surprisingly she didn't get mad. Damn it I'm so stupid! She actually prepared us a dinner… I was so hungry for some real food I didn't- bitch tried to
BITCH TRIED TO FUCKING KILL ME!? ARE YOU SERIOUS!? What the fuck!? They had to of noticed that I was away maybe even my classmates Lincoln was
10-20-17
Finally found out the date. I stopped Lincoln on his way home from school by the train tracks- he ran and but I landed on just ahead enough to nab him. He cried and cried and said he was sorry. I asked him for what, he just stopped and looked at me and said that he was afraid. I calmed him down, He told me what went on.
She definitely tried to kill me. And when the people came over, she cleaned up in time for them to not give a shit. Huh, so that bitch can clean. Though I take it it wasn't too big of a mess seeing that I transform into ash right after.
She told them that I had run away. That I was discontent with my living arrangements. That I was just being troubled. The other kids scared shitless of course they didn't say anything…
10-23-17
She's gone. Got home and the bitch had packed her things and went on the run. I called the police, they're sending people over. I handed Lincoln my bloody clothes, asked him to tell them she burned my body. I think it's better if I stayed gone this time. Fitting in, I don't think I like waiting it out this way. I'll stay dead, I know it's dramatic but, to be honest things are safer this way. Plus it wouldn't be the first time.
12-31-17
Merry Christmas…? I'm starting to run out of pages in this thing, Jacob drew on a majority of them. I work underground now. Heard that the boys are all doing safe from the info broker. They caught the woman. She wasn't very smart leaving a trail of Atm data for them to follow her, guess I'll take up an old hobby. Mama and Adda always loved raising animals. I might wish for a few. As for how I'll make a living… Uncle taught me enough about gardening. I miss Abum, but things, I'll grow on my own.
Goodbye, my coffee-stained journal!
Events in contraband have been confirmed to have occurred 2 years prior to SCP-XXXX-A's containment.
