Dr. Jasper

"Water," I beg for the millionth time today. And again, I get no response.

"Please, if you want me to be able to do anything, I need water."

No answer. I'm not sure why I'm bothering.

How long have I been here now? Days? Weeks? A month? I don't even know. I don't even really care. I gave up many years ago, really. Existing like this is only helping to make me wallow in self pity. Pity about the situation I have put myself in. Yes, my father started all this, but I finished it. Well, I hope I have. I have no clue if Amalie and Aida...