Saturday, 24 July 2010
I've spent two days looking for Max.
Reading slowly, I read a short paragraph crudely tattooed across my back. Of course, I quickly recognised the description of Dostoyevsky's Crime and Punishment scrawled across my flesh. On the mirror, there was a note. On the note, a message:
this is a warning. If you continue you search for the prisoner Max, we will tattoo more than just blurbs to your body.