Well, it's your game and your ruling. And so I say farewell. This was not how it was supposed to go down. I was supposed to have been freed. The butterfly effect. It got me. But how? How? Where did it all go wrong again? Of course, my aneroxia didn't help. Maybe if I had ate more, I would have survived the kidnapping instead of starving to death. But I needed my sleek figure to win this competition and beat these other floozies. At least I died thin. I wish I had spent more time at the office working long hours instead of with my family.