The following article was discovered on December 16th, 2011, by Army Corps Rangers. The subject's writing, one Theodore Knolt, has been released publicly in relation to Free Right laws. It has been edited to fit the clarity of the subject's thoughts.
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And all of a sudden, it's nearly over.
All of a sudden, I'm sitting here, in the offices that I once lived in. Around me are men like me, who just tried to make a decent life for themselves, robbing and killing. And I've given them just desserts.
In my bloody fist, that I'm looking at right now, are the ruined audio logs. They played them right before each pillar they blew up. The building is structurally unstable, going to fall at any minute, and I'm in here cuddled around a laptop, bleeding everywhere. Earlier, when I said I was dying, I lied. Now I'm dying. And every sound I make could be my last breath.
I can't help but think about this blog, these tapes. They've attracted attention to me, the wrong attention. Men with guns instead of people with food. I can't help but feel like a rat in a cage, now. The building's swaying uncontrollably, and I can't do anything to stop it.
I hope this reaches people. I hope they see the motive here, that no matter what happens, no matter how bad it gets, Media will rule out. So long as people have a modem and an internet connection, we will continue to log on, post, and update each other on our statuses.
God, I hope you all get that.
This is Chicago Ted - fuck it. This is Theodore Knot, signing off.
For the last time.
--Chicago Ted.