The real name of The Afflicted is Jahseh. Psychologist: Hello, Jahseh. How've you been since we last spoke? Have things improved? Jahseh: ([i]A man of few words[/i]) No. Things have only gotten worse. Psychologist: How so? Jahseh: She's completely gone. From all of my dreams. My nightmares. I can't hear her screams. Psychologist: How is that bad? That was my goal, to eliminate those things. Jahseh: I wanted to get rid of them. As soon as I lost them, I lost a piece of me. She was the only thing that could fill a void in my life. Psychologist: I thought you told me she was corrupt. Jahseh: That was before... Psychologist: ([i]Interrupting him[/i]) Before what, Jahseh? We've been over this topic. She was corrupt. Why do you seek to keep her close to you? Jahseh: ([i]Agitated[/i]) She helped me, James! You don't understand. I don't want her close, I just want to keep her safe. Psychologist: It is my job to see through your lies. I see, now, that you want both, but can have neither. Jahseh: For once, you're right. I do want her around. I do want her safe. I'll do anything to have her back. Psychologist: You're running out of time. Anything else we should discuss before my next appointment? Jahseh: Yes. I plan on violating my bond to see her. Psychologist: I give advice, and enforce it. I don't, however, want to get involved with any legal issues you will face. Jahseh: This is my last legally required appointment anyway. You shouldn't count on seeing me again. Psychologist: I won't. [quote]The note ended there. The police found minimal evidence to catch the man known as The Afflicted. Or, Jahseh.[/quote]