Alex

What did I do to ever deserve it?

It's 3.37.

I have five minutes left.

God help me, save me.

Truna hasn't come back yet.

I miss her so much, but if what the list says is true, never going to see her again.

If you're still reading this, thank you for getting this far.

If I do survive, I'm going to tell you what happens in the morning.

Until then, thank you for reading what I have to say.

My name is Christina Morris.

Please tell my family I love them and that I'm sorry.

I can't wish them all goodbye.

I found another note someone slid it under my bed about an hour ago.

Well, as you can see, I made it through the night.

I'm alive, but regrettably, I'm also somehow still in hell before I start.

I would like to thank you for all your words of encouragement.

I know many of you are thinking that I'm neither making this all up or just someone who's looking to write a good story for the sake of entertainment.

But I can assure you, everything I'm experiencing is real.

Whether or not you believe what you've read so far is up to you.

But I want to thank you nonetheless for being here.