I am still trapped within the confines of these walls. There is a viewing port from which I can see many prey, but I am yet unable to escape from my prison. I experience a chest congestion that grows in intensity each day. This ailment causes me to lapse into fits of intense coughing. I must admit; I no longer know if I could, if freed, earn the trophy of a kill.
I must resign myself to a life of playing video games. The only silver lining is the amount of awesome games on Steam that alleviate my existential pain...