Well ,I'll admit I don't believe it myself.
I woke up to a woman with dark hair and pale skin in my face.
Lying on a bed that feels so ungodly soft, by the way.
Apparently I blacked out and she was taking care of me.
When I woke up, she said she had to leave.
She left me here with a laptop and some crackers.
I'm alive. Which is weird.
The last thing I remember seeing was Nessa.
But, it wasn't really her.
That bastard is using her body as a medium.
To say the least, I don't know where I am.
What I do know is that I'm cold, hungry, and really itchy.
Something about me feels really off.
I'll worry about that later.
Zero, Jean, Vivi.
I'm sorry I had to do this to you guys.
I went willingly and fought back.
But, I have a plan.
Can't tell you now.
That woman's coming back.
I'll be here guys.
If you need me.
Don't worry about ol' Jeff here.
I'm still me.
Still strong, still fighting