Return-Path: friend-of-a-friend (email@example.com) To: Sam Wolfe (Wolfe@188.8.131.52.174.188) Subject: GROW UP TO 6 INCHES WITH ONE SIMPLE SUPPLEMENT Content-Type: audio/stereo Content-Transfer-Encoding: 256bit // upload audio item :: 16/09/72 20:34:21 //
Sam. It’s me. I have to get out of here. They’re trying to kill me, or turn me into a zombie, or something. I’m pretty sure it’s the CIA, or maybe the Azzies, or it could be the guys that tried to grab you.
The docs here must be in on it too. They keep giving me drugs that make it hard to think and see what’s really going on. I think they’re trying to brainwash me into thinking there’s really nothing going on and that it’s all in my head.
Omar showed me how to hide the medication in my cheek so that the nurses think I took it. Otherwise, they just give me a needle and I can’t do anything about it. I asked him to get this message out to you when he goes on his weekend pass. He’s been “taking” his medication and not talking about the conspiracy to cover-up the HMHVV cure he knows about, so they’re getting ready to discharge him.
I heard about what happened in the waiting room last week. Don’t worry about it. I’m sure the guy hanging around pretending to be my dad is one of their agents. And I think they’ve replaced Dyadya Dmitri too, so be careful who you trust. Fake dad has blocked you or any of the guys from visiting me, but if you can find out what they did with my real dad or the real Dmitri, you might be able to do something about it.
They won’t let me have Matrix access or even a commlink. They claim it’s “medically necessary” that I stay away from that stuff. I know they’re just trying to keep me from finding out the Truth. Their plan isn’t working anyway, ‘cause I’m still getting messages coming in through the Trid broadcasts. Probably Zen or some other friends sending coded messages that they know I’ll see, even through the censorship.
Look, if you guys can get a commlink to me (even if it’s not mine), or get me out of here, I’d be able to break this all wide open. If it helps, their stooge doctor here is Allison Ward and she has a ‘Resident’ (who I think is the real brains behind their operation), named Carter Green.
Gotta go. Someone is coming through with the sedatives. They must have cameras everywhere, cause they can always tell when I’m on to them.