It seems that someone else wants to know about me.
When it was Jeff, it was nice to explain it to someone.
Thank you, Fizzbomb, for asking.
My name is Francheska Allen.
I was born on May 17th, 1976.
My country of origin is the Poland.
I emigrated to the United States in 1978,
at the age of 2.
That is when I first saw the master.
He was standing there, by a tree.
At first, I thought it was a man in a suit.
I grew scared when I saw him come close to me.
And I ran back to my parents.
At the age of 18, I met my husband,
Nicholas. And fell in love.
At the age of 21, I had two beautiful children.
Erin and Claus. We lived in a sunny home in California.
The children smiling, and Nicholas laughing and telling jokes.
Three years of bliss.
But then, at age 24, I came home to a horrific sight.
My husband, torn and bloody, his body impaled to a tree.
The master had returned for me, and had taken my children.
I fought back, screaming their names.
The master taunted me.
He broke me with their memories.
And, he said he would give them back.
If I joined him.
I never saw my children again.
And for nine long years, I have served him.
I grew used to watching the faces of those I had taken for naught.
Until I had met Jeff.
He, Fizz, is the reason I became the way I am.
He gave me hope.
He understood and cared for me.
He showed me how to care for people again.
And he showed Lost the same.
He and Lost had become my salvation.
That is why I help.
He brought me back from the brink.
And now I wish to do the same for him.
As for the Public Relations attitudes,
all of his servants act this way.
And we are no different. All we have done is create
the blogs to spread the good word of the master.
But now, with Jeff here.
It is now different.