July 14, 2008,
So far so good. I haven’t found a quiet way to get out of here, but nobody has been bothering me also. I usually hang out near the break room and the bathroom that’s connected to it. The bathrooms here are much more better then the public ones we use. There is no rust, no feces on the wall, no urine soaking the floor, and no dead rats… it’s pretty clean. I’m not sure what facility I am at or how the men here get away with what they do. Don’t they have health inspectors or something? Oh well… what I really must think is how to get out of here. The break room is located at the very opposite side of the main exit and their are guards in every single isle. For the first time in my life… I… I don’t know what to do. I’m all out of ideas and I can’t stay for too much longer. I was in charge of feeding and checking on my “prisoner” and every hour I go there I can see more flies accumulating on his body. It’s not long now until they smell the god awful smell and realize what I did…