Таинственная история Билли Миллигана
Chapter 17
IwouldbekilledifItrytogetfoodoffthecart—Someonestartedafire!buttheygotitputout.Guardsaredraggingpeopleoutrightandleft.Themovementisslowbuttheinmateswillprobablytakeoverbythemiddleofnextweek.Itoldyouso!!!Theyarestandingoutsidewithshotgunsbutthatstillwontstoptheseguys.ImissyouMarvene!Ijustwanttodie.Thingsaregettingbad.Inthenextfewdaysthisthingmaygetonthe6oclocknews.RightnowitsjustontheCinciradio.Ifitbecomesafullscaledontcomearound.Iknowtherewillbethousandsofpeopleoutside,youwouldn’tgetinthefrontgate.IloveyouMarveneandmissyou.Domeafavor.TheguysaroundmetoldmetosendthistomyHometownradio.Theyneedpublicsupporttogetwhattheywant.SentittoW.H.O.K.Thankyoufromalltheguys.WellMarvIloveyouveiryverryverrymuchtakecare.
LoveBill
Ifthingsareokbringcocoa.
"Bobby"scratchedhisnameonthesteelbunkinsolitaryconfinement.Herehewasabletoindulgeinhisfantasies.HesawhimselfasanactorinamovieoronTV,travelingtofar-offplacesandhavingheroicadventures.
Hehatedbeingcalled"Robert"bytheothersandwouldinsist,"I’mBobbyl"
Hehadaninferioritycomplex,noambitionofhisown,andhelivedlikeasponge,soakingupideasandthoughtsofothers,passingthemoffashisown.Butwhenanyonesuggestedhedosomething,hewouldsay,"Ican’tdoit.
