Humanity and Sacrifice

It had been some time since the bathroom incident, over the past few days I chose to become more careful, I managed to get my hands on a pocket watch.

I recorded the times that the supervisors would guard the halls, always the same, I had them written down.

I also drew maps of different rooms and wrote notes of details in them, details that could be of use to me.

In the present, I'm sat in the bathroom looking through the notebook I'd found, it also held some information that I could use.

However, it seems whoever is the owner of the notebook had ill intentions against people.

I stopped feeling remorseful about taking the notebook, reading through it, and feeling pity because it was proven to me that whoever was the owner of this was going to end up causing many deaths.

He never specifies how, or why, because it's confidential but he's very aware of it.

His writing changed, less pitiful and sad, much more determined and unmoved.