A Message Of Fear

You may have _hearing damage_, but you'll understand perfectly my message to you in this _videotape_.

As you should know very well, I've been studying the _science of fear_. It's been keeping me away from you, _Roslyn_, and I've hated that so much.

But my studies have, regrettably, led me here.

Where there's _no sound but the wind_ and my own voice...

I'm recording this _sometime around midnight_, and I'm rambling on a bit, so I'll make this as brief as possible.

You've probably heard the news reports about me, but you musn't believe them! _Leave out all the rest_ of the lies, and listen to me.

I've said _farewell to the fairground_ of my lab, my family, my *life*. But I do it unwillingly, you must understand.

I won't try and explain the _gobbledigook_ scientifc terms to you, so I'll say this as bluntly as I can:

Fear itself has broken free of my lab, and is rapidly infecting the planet.

You may think I've gone mad, _but, honestly_, have I ever lied to you?

This is _Oliver James_.

Signing out...