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The world is different. I am glad of my military training. Dragging this dead body around is tiresome, but I see so many people cannot cope at all. The living ones seem to panic so quickly. They do not understand that they can run and even walk so much faster than we can. They let us run them into traps so easily.

I feel that the others are not like me. They cannot think, they act like sheep. I am starting to suspect that the Americans took our knwledge and used it wrongly.

I begin to understand now. What has happened to me has also happened to many other people around the world, perhaps because of what has happened to me. It has been several weeks since we were released from the dark place where we were held. I realise that the Reich is no longer in charge. I can work the computrt. Is good? I understand my mission...

Please forgive me. English is not my first language, although I studied it at university, a long time ago. I Mm also not familiar with the computer. I have spent many years watching these people with the computer. I think I can write in it like a typewriter. Is this correct?



I look forward to talking to you. The guards have gone now. I think something is going wrong for them. The sirens have stopped an nobody is here now. I have not typed for a long time and my fingers feel very… Continue