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Date: 15 August 2011

My name is Sam Williams and I am a private investigator, I am 25 years old. I take on cases that other wouldn't dare to take, Let it be missing children to bringing down corrupted politicians. I have never got any big fish but small corrupted politicians are easy to capture. The media is too afraid to publish anything about big politicians. That's why I will use the internet.

Date: 18 December 2011

I came across something called TOR browser. Nobody will know my identity and I can publish evidences online and nobody can take it down too. I have also met someone, Suzie Callary. She seems like a nice person.

Date: 1 March 2012

The media is starting to notice my presence. I feel like this is my finally my chance to bring down the politician who took the life of my parents.

Date: 2 March 2012

I had that same dream again, where I was crying rerentlessly and my mom was getting assaulted by that damn politician. My father was shot in the lung multiple time, He had evidence against the politician. My life was ruined just in couple of seconds. They get rid of my mother after enjoying her flesh and blood. This series of event changed me completety. A politician is meant to be inspiration for people and hope for poor people but that day I saw a monster, A monster that cannot be tamed, A monster who will destroy everything in its way to achieve his goal, A monster in the shape of a human. I was watching from the closet, They didn't noticed me but I remembered every one of them. I told Suzie about my life because she keep insisting and she told me that we should run away from this madness. I finally have what I want and I will not run like a cowardly cat.

There were 4 men and I read their car's number plate, This was a fresh start for my revenge route.

That day I looked into the car's number plates and found the one who brought the politician there.

I followed him home with my pistol in my pocket and when he left for work, I entered his home and planted some hidden cameras

Date: 6 March 2012

I noticed that he loved his dog. He loved him so much that he physically hurt his wife when she gave his dog a chocolate and threatened her that he will kill her family members if that ever happened again.

This was my opportunity.

When he left for work and his wife left too. I saw the opportunity and grabbed his pet dog up and chopped him up and prepared a lovely dog curry.

I dressed up as a food delivery guy and arrived at his office. I said that this was sent from his wife. I was not reckless, I had a mask on and there were no surveillance cameras.

Date: 7 March 2012

He was worried sick for his dog, I saw that in the hidden cameras that I placed in his house. I left a note in front of his door that read "How did your dog tasted?"

I saw from the hidden camera, The expressions on his face was clear as distilled water. He was devastated and sobbing yelling at his wife. That day, I felt true pleasure.

Date: 6 April 2012

Me and Suzie and expecting a baby very soon. I think I should take a break.

Date: 7 August 2012

It's over, They are here. The doctors are telling me that I am paranoid but no, I saw some people following me today. Me and Suzie will run away tommorow, Far from this madness.

Date: 12 August 2012

I was away from my home for 2 hours to buy items for our resettlement. But when I came back...

My house was on fire, I dropped the items that I bought and ran towards the house, Midst the smoke. I found my dead wife and my dead unborn child, The tragedy was too much for me to bear. I knew that they burnt my house to kill me and they wouldn't leave me alone until they found me dead. The fire would attract attention anytime soon and it did. A man around my age came to the house in order to ask me about the situation. I told him that this was caused by a mere short circuit and nobody was harmed. When he was about to call the fire police. I took a irony rod and knocked him out, I thew his body in fire. I thought that if they saw my dead body, they would be satisfied. I knew they wouldn't allow others to investigate on this case since the evidences will just lead back to them. So as long as that man's face is disfigured, Nobody will realise that it wasn't me who died.

I threw the items that I brought in fire. It was a pair of clothing for my unborn child and some medicines for my wife. They never reached them, They just perished in the fire.

I will find everybody who committed this deed and I will torture them alive, I will disfigure their face so badly that they will ask for death rather than forgiveness.

I will achieve this goal, No matter how the circumstances get. This is my promise to you Suzie and our unborn baby.

Date: 29 August 2011

I am dead officially and I have to make a new identity for myself. I know a few people who can help in that process. I found a CCTV footage of the road that led to my house. My area was far from the main city, So nobody visited that area.

Only 1 car came during the day of that incident. I have the number plate. Upon examining further, This car was owned by someone named "James Pistachio".

I was mildy shocked when I realised that this James buddy also the one who bought the politician to my father's house. The guy whose dog I cooked.

I would only get further if I investigate this James Pistachio.

Date: 1 January 2013

I am stalking James Pistachio. He is grabbing his items and he is probably buying items that he would need on a trip or a vacation of perhaps resettlement.

I noticed "Colarado" written on his calender but why would he move from Alaska to Colarado for no apparent reason? That was a mystery that was yet to be solved. The hidden cameras are helping me alot.

Date: 6 January 2013

James is acting very strange. He is buying random items. A big package was delivered to him. I don't know what is inside of it.

Date: 27 February 2013

I have my identify ready.

Date: 6 March 2013

12:03 AM

James in driving towards a rather creepy forest.

1:02 AM

We arrived at a mansion, Perhaps untouched for a few centuries.

He went inside and I also grabbed my unlegal 7.62x54mm AK-47 which I bought from the buddy who helped me get new identity and went inside sneakily.

It was like just any other old mansion. Filled with webs and dust particles. Nothing suspicious till now.

1:18 AM

James is in the library. He is inspecting something.

1:20 AM

He pulled a book and a pathway opened. He went in.

1:34 AM

I am also going now, I think it is going to get dangerous now. That's why I am leaving this notebook behind, If I get killed here, This will be the only proof left that I was ever alive and I know that I am asking for too much but please kill the bastard who ruined my life.

The end.