2015 They have come for me, like my Mother before me, and so many others. I can't hide behind these walls anymore, if the hunters don't kill me the trophies in the walls will finish me off tonight. Generations have built the walls of this estate, from a one room cabin we became more powerful with every room added. Every client asked the same things from us, no one must know, and no one must find. Building these rooms made sure no one would ever know, no one would ever find. My Mother, and her Mother committed suicide in this very house, I know the truth now. It will seem I've also committed suicide, but don't believe that. The walls took me, the walls have won again. Take down the walls Faith, or they will take you next. -Grammy