[Private to Five]

Father, I write to you because you seem to be the one who has the sense to recognize me as who I am. Thank you for aiding me. You should had let me die in the tunnels. I suppose to be gone. But, I am in debt to you, father.

Father, I had found blood that had belong to Weevil. It seemed it was moved to and fro from sewers in the area. They do have some sort of activity going on. I am going to investigate. Please don't aid me on this.

And by the time you read this, I had started three days ahead so you can't find me. I had gone far enough to block you out and all you out.