As I go on into my search to find what happened to these lost victims to a sad crime, still thinking to my self this was just some longly crazed crazy man behind all of this simply because at a certain point spending touch time by your self in such a place would make you go insane eventually to the point of making to turn into a killer and you wouldn't even realize it until it's to late. Talking to my recorder I spoke, part 1 morgens thoughts it appears to me that there was some kind of raid or angry mod that under took this certain area at one point thinking to myself walking down a broken tatered brick pathway separating all the towns homes, everything I see appears to be broken down to the point of no return like this place has seen to many harsh scars in a time of it's past, I haven't seen any blood or a piece of clothing so far other then a child's teddy bear toy wet in the middle of a back yard facing the front door of a battered home that seemed like it was touched or used at one point, talking to myself collecting my finds I was quick to realize that I needed to be on gard with my gun out and ready as I am in stealth mode with careful intent. Out of nowhere I stumbled upon a grave sight with stones of unknown origin with no names or any track record of it's past or who these people were. This was like something weird that you would see in a 15th sentry scars film that was shot in black and white just apposing it's strange wonder as I scratched my head. As I turned to my side I moved and looked to my left, a couple of fresh human bones laying there on the ground next to the graves, I'm like what in the fuck??? Couldn't tell how long this was laying here for I take a snapped picture and move on. The days grey settles in even more as it starts to drizzle it's rain, as I move in a distance a howling creepy wind blew on to me like a scream from a tariffied woman whistling into my ear, I had to admit I was kind of shook by what I heard even though I knew it was the wind.
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