large scratches over the walls of the frozen factory remain timeless. Reading simply “why?”
Well I now have an answer. It’s been a while since I left this place but in the end I can still see the gaurds in the other room...dead and brutally beaten.
Though I’m not the person I once was when I entered this wretched facility I can safely say that this has been abandoned.
I haven’t been called Noah in years...just hearing that name brings back memorys.
I know who abandoned us.
I know how he walks
How he talks
and exactly what he holds dear...
I’m going to find you Noah...
im going to find you
see you soon “Lessard” :)