They.

It ends this way. I can’t escape it.

They’re watching me. They’ve been watching me. I can see them outside; these ones are smart. They use a different car every week.
But they’re there.
It’s too late for me to disappear. I should have listened to you; that’s why I hid this note in our spot, in the vent. I want you to know that you were right, and I should have listened.
Look at me – I’m ranting. I was so respected, and they’ve made me devolve to this.
Have they already gotten into the government? The police? Coworkers… my own family?
I can’t be sure.
I don’t know.
No one is safe. They’re controlling everything right now… everything. The people scoff at their existence; they say we’re crazy. But we aren’t crazy; the light of truth to this world isn’t insanity, it’s the world that is insane, and sick.
You need to disappear. It’s the only way to stay safe.
Do you remember that note I sent you before?
The ritual of escape? Use it when you get off the plane.
More of us will be at The Location. They can piece you back together; I gave them the Eyepiece, they’ll be able to see you and put you back together.
I’ve left hints for others who might be trusted. Only hints.
If they are smart enough to piece it together, you will be alerted.
I can see them getting ready.
I need to hide this. Remember me in deed, but not in name; never in name. Don’t let them get my name. Don’t let them control my spirit.
It will be the downfall of our people.