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I don’t have a lot of time. They’ll find me soon.

My name is Kaleb. That’s it, just Kaleb. No last name. You might have heard of me on the news lately, if you still get the news in your area. Those of you reading this—those of you who still care, who still can—are why I’ve momentarily stepped out of the shadows, however dangerous it may be.

Listen. Please, listen. I’ve told you a lot already this week, but there is always more to hear—don’t forget! I’ve told you time and time over, the Network wants to dumb you down. It wants you as just another node of consciousness. Don’t fall victim to its allure, you can be so much more!

You are intelligent, whether you believe it or not. They tempt you with lies and promises of harmony, intelligence, a beautiful oneness—but they are nothing but lies! The Upgrade destroys your mind; I’ve seen it with my own eyes! My eyes have seen so many things since the Transformation began, but the emptiness—the shadow of my best friend’s soul!—staring back at me after an Upgrade like he had lost all ability to think.. That was too much for anyone to bear. Too much!

People! Please, listen to me! I know there are those of you out there that think the Network is the right choice, but please! Once you Upgrade, there is no turning back! There is no second chance! I am attaching several documents and information about the Network that I beg of you to read. If you don’t believe my word—the word of a disowned “radical”—read for yourself; decide for yourself. Your future is in your own hands.

I’ll be in touch again soon.