Oh, I should probably tell you who I am. My name is [CORRUPTED DATA], it's almost midnight, I'm in a dark room, and I'm scared. No matter what happens to me, I want to leave this to tell you...
Monsters are real.
I have never been this scared before.
My heart is racing.
Alice came back tonight.
I don't know what she's doing here, but I know why she's following me around.
She wants to kill me.
It's all my fault. I made her a monster, and she wants revenge.
All through today I kept looking behind me.
I've heard boards creak behind me like there was someone standing there.
There was nobody standing there.
I've seen reflections on my computer monitor of dark, shadowy figures standing behind me.
There was nobody behind me.
... Wait, what is that?
[silence]
[thumping noise, presumably speaker hitting the microphone]
OH GOD.
THERE SHE IS.
SHE'S ACROSS THE ROOM FROM ME.
SHE'S WATCHING ME.
I NEED A LIGHT.
I NEED TO SCARE HER AWAY.
GO AWAY, ALICE!
GO AWAY!
[silence]
[faint click, it sounds like a flashlight turning on]