I don't know how many people will read this. I don't know if it'll make a difference, or if someone will come help me, or if it'll even make me feel better. I'm writing this because I think I'm going to be killed. I can't call the cops. I can't tell my parents. I can't trust my friends.
Sarah, I hope you never see this.
He is coming. The Shepherd. The Operator. It'll happen just like it did before.

This book is the only thing I have to remember my aunt after she disappeared. It's kind of funny. Her name was also Sarah.

I don't want to disappear, too.