From the first time I met you, I knew that you'd be the closest I'd get to being close. I didn't know what to do with that feeling. Happiness. But they know now. And they're hungry. Really fücking hungry. Because for as long as I've known, they've been chasing me. And now, they're ready, strong enough to break through, and I can't fight them. I used to be able to when I was strong, but you've made me weak. And now I can't. I can't. I can't...They're ready now... They're coming...