Script (1)
-- Screen flickers into view, recording. Gavin sitting in front of the camera at his apartment at day time. --
» Gavin waves meakly, chuckles softly at himself and shakes his head.
Gavin: Oh god, I am becoming crazy aren't I?
» Gavin puts his hands together and thinks for a bit.
Gavin: I don't know how else to put this. There's nothing else I can do really. Asee's dead. Alaina thinks I'm a murderer now. Heck, I won't even be able to keep my job since the manager that was going to promote me died. Now I have this crazy old boss who keeps barking orders at us.
» Gavin sighs and shifts a bit, looks downward.
Gavin: I mean - it makes perfect sense I guess. Can't record what happens in this place while I'm gone. Only way to find out what's happening is if I stay here myself. Maybe even look that bastard in the eyes - ruined my life and not to mention countless others who died.
» Gavin looks up at the camera.
Gavin: I'm going to stay here and see for myself what is killing these people. Alaina, I hope I can prove to you that I'm not insane. I'm not a killer, and I never will be. (pause) Wish me luck.
» Gavin reaches forward toward the camera.
-- Cut to black. --