An audio tape recorded by him found in Home
MASC Music
They think that I am the bad guy, but I'm not the bad guy
They make me out to be this kind of stalker who watches them
But I swear to God I'm not
I'm whispering because I don't want Home to hear me
I've been stuck in my own house for three weeks
Three weeks
My own house that used to be my solitude, my best friend
Is now my prison
I cannot go on for much longer like this
Home is threatening the others
I'm scared
It can't take them away, that's all I have left to
I know it's the middle of the night, it's nothing, I was just on the phone with Barnaby-