Looking out the window, I can see the sun beginning to rise yet again, but this time it marks the day of my conclusion
. This is my manuscript, from it hopefully you can find Toby, who I blame for all this. If you take the duct-tape apart, you will find the documents in a sealed pouch – I hope they will help you.
The radio said that today is to be sunny, around noon I will walk into the café du monde and pull the trigger. I don’t want it to end like this, but my real life already ended a year ago. Travis is dead, I am merely killing Baxter – somebody has to, right?
Whoever I may be, I offer my condolences and regrets to those I have affected. Jamie: If you read this, I understand and am sorry for lying to you. I love you, you are the only light I ever had in my life. Mother: Be strong, father is no longer a threat – you are free to live the life of your dreams.
I hear the birds outside my window now, calling me. Time to get ready. Farewell, all.