On the computer screen were two options...insanity, and heat. I didn't understand...
why would he torture his own granddaughter? "Do you feel that heat? Do you?" he asked,
with a grin. I felt my inside getting hotter and hotter, burning the ends of my fingertips
and toes. Then it was over. He was going to kill me. I pleaded for my life...I even held him,
crying...but it was no use. I was going to die...I was going to get The Insanity. slowly it was
happening...I could feel numbness in some parts of my body. I panicked, and ripped wires from the computer apart. But nothing happened. I could still feel it...taking over me..I ran into the dining room where my grandmother
was sitting. "You guys have gone MAD!" I shouted. she laughed. "Well we were crazy..." she explained, "until God blessed us with a little sanity." "Why are you doing this?!" I asked in anquish. "We're putting them to sleep." By then I had had it. I slumped over in my chair. I ran my finger back and forth along the side of it. This was it. I was about to die. At that time I thought of one man...and started to speak some of my last words, "You know, there is one man..." I told my grandmother, though I hadn't looked to see if she was listening...as I paused and as the insanity slowly took over me, all these thoughts filled my head. Thoughts about people that I would never see again. Despite that, my thoughts seemed to stay focused on this one man, and I started to repeat the statment..."There is one man...I really wish I could have-" the phone rang.