Found Journal #011

Day 4,121, 10:51 • Published in Ireland Ireland • by Kaitlinn

Small journal together with assorted papers and photos found in the remains of a cache in Cork Bulgaria

Will that noise ever stop? Thought when I went on leave for a few days that I would no longer hear them. But the sirens follow me into my dreams. Am I going mad and why have I been hearing them for the past few months? The headaches that come with them are excruiciating.

Is that why I see him? The hollow eyed ghost with murder in his eyes. who walks the land and causes destruction to the enemy wherever he goes.

He scares me so I keep my distance although I wonder who he is.

He scares me more than the scarred fellow who came to our village less than a week ago. Him and his men seeking someone.

They took any women they wished and used them like we were whores they were paying. Killing any man who dared object and then left after they couldn't find who they seeked. I still can't wash the stink of them off me. The face scarred one was the worst of the lot. Taking pleasure in our screams as he used us.

Will this ghost help me? In finding these men and taking the vengeance in my heart to them?

This journal with papers speak of what hes done. And the worst he works with one of us Irish. I shudder that an Irishmen would allow someone like that near us in our homeland. An ENEMY!!!

The papers left in a cache by a Captain of the Guard of some labs, Liberty Hall Laboratories speak of many things.

Maybe this ghost is the Murph they speak of. I Corporal Clare O'malley will seek him out and pass on the papers. Maybe he can help me with finding the scarred one and this Dr Fogarthy and bring down our vengeance on them.