I got a message from somebody I used to know today. They said they heard about us all going missing and they knew it had something to do with me, that only I would do some sick shit like this. I guess some people do know me better than I thought. My stomach sank like a stone not because I thought they'd do anything to turn us in but because... well lemme read it to you.
"don't respond to these messages, I don’t wanna hear from you again. Whatever got fucked up in your head I can’t deal with you venting to me about it anymore when I know you’re capable of something like that cuz we both know it was you, okay, and I dont want some manic confused rambling excuse for all that. And no I'm not gonna turn you in, I don't really care what happens to you but I want to you to know every time you asked me if I liked you I said yes because I didn't want you to hurt yourself or somebody else. I lied to placate this thing you were becoming and now that this has happened I know there's not a point to doing that anymore. We don't talk about you anymore, but if I asked them they'd say they lied too. Bye I guess. Stay safe please."
Video 14.