I think there’s too much blood in the fountains and too many dead bodies rotting on the benches. I should get rid of those… I think I will soon.
Some of my women got dragged away by men with guns yesterday. They tore a man apart in the streets. I could have stopped them from being taken, but they can be replaced. I’ll get more. In the meantime, I need to go to sleep. That’s so hard to do when the light is gone.