Unknown diary ~ 35 ~
I haven’t killed anyone yet. Maybe there’s still a chance. I’ve been holding up for almost ten years, what’s a couple of months to me… He is so close. Both of them. The Hunter is smiling to me, I see his dark light deep in your eyes. Matt... You became yourself, you’ve opened up. Back then you were simple, foolish and clumsy, now you look like a huge graceful cat, slender and elegant. But the beast is eating you up from the inside. I can see it. It will give you a year or two, maybe five. And them something will click inside your head and you will start your last reaping. The kind when the police gets an order to shoot to kill. You will not hold the beast. You have already failed.
