Hi Bill,

You know Bill, isn’t this funny? First time I write you while you’re away and you’re already back. Or you’re supposed to be back. Sometimes I think I forgot all about you, like the past two weeks or something. But still, even when I’ve forgotten you, you still wander in the back of my mind. Like my memory refuses to wipe you out completely. The good thing is that I didn’t miss you. Or didn’t think I missed you. Considering the circumstances Bill, that’s quite an achievement …

But Bill, since you’re back, let’s talk business, shall we? The assignment, remember? The plan we had and it involved an island, and an old mansion. And you were going to take care of those, remember? So I suppose you did and you’ll want to hear how and what and why I did what I had to do.

Well Bill, to be honest, everything started out all right. I mean, I did what I was supposed to do and I did my best. But then I got side-tracked and got lost in everything again.  It was like I was lost, but not quite. I mean, I just started out by doing what you told me to do and then things started to happen in all the wrong ways. It’s like it’s complicated and plain simple at the same time. And then I found out a lot of stuff, just like that. And it was all about you. You know, I know all about the twins and stuff now. I mean, you should’ve known I was going to snoop into that database once I got my hands on it. But don’t you worry now, Bill. Really, you know your secrets are safe with me. Don’t you? Don’t you Bill?

Anyway, to cut things short: I’ve been looking for the girl and maybe I found her. Or maybe she found me. She’s everything I’ve been looking for. But tell me Bill, should I kill the puppet master? Let me know asap Bill, so I can move in like a snake ….

Bye again Bill!