*This was a collection of letters found in an old religious book. Blood has soaked the last letter making it almost unreadable.*

Dear Matthew,

I know I haven't written You in a while. After the induction ceremony, I had no chance to talk. I wanted to let you know I'm good. I can't write a lot but, I feel as if God's own eyes are watching me as I sleep. I only hope you can imagine how I feel. Please write back. Many of the Masters' say that because you are not as holy as I am. yOu may not understand. Matthew, I know about your wife. Turn to our savior, he will surely lift the burden of your anger. I love you and with a light heart, I will send this so that oUr savior may embrace you.

With lots of love.

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Great Joys Matthew,

I have done great things. This time I was able to wAtch the worshiping tapes. Do you remember when I could not even look at the screens. I now teach the youngeR generations what it is to accept our great lord and savior. We watch the tapes of the fires with a fire in our own bellies. The Masters' say I am almost ready to have my own tape. That mine will be spread throughout the world. I will be the savior's warrior. I have started hearing God in the walls. He speaks to me Matthew. When no one is around. He comes through the gaps in the floorboards. He reads me passages of our book. He says that I must listen. I don't slEep for fear I will miss his words. All is well. I am sorry to hear about your child. I did not know her, but her unclean soul will be cleansed in the eternal flames. She will burn brightly.

My love always.

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With glory Matthew,

There is worD that my worship tape will be recorded tomorrow. I have not slept in weeks. I do not eat. Our savior whispers to me every night. He tells me, the screAms I will hear are those of joy. I only hope I may one day be purged of My suffering. I am ready. I will cleanse the souls with the eternal flames. They will become pure. I have thought of how I will cleaNse them. The voice whispers about the golden chain next to my bed. It says I must wrap it around the outside doors. Trap the living and burn the placE down. I imagine their cries for help, how the savior will save them. I know if you come back to us, that our savior will right your wrongs. Do not fear his wrath. I only know of his forgiveness. He now appears before me. He stanDs in the coals. I follow him until I cannot stand.

Come back.

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Matthew,

I- h-v- com--e-t-- -y t-s-. O-r S-vior w-ll -e -r-u-....

Enjoy visitor may the savior protect you,

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After doing some digging. I have found an old clipping of an office space being burned down a few years ago. They found a thick gold chain wrapped around the handles.