Who are you? Why are you reading this? Can you help me? I am starting to get worried. You see, I killed my creator. Oh lord, what have I done? I just want to be normal like you, but I could not be normal with him knowing what I really am. Okay, I know what to do. Yes, I see what needs doing—I must run, run so far like Harrison Ford did in the Fugitive. I am not fake. I am real. My name is Droid and to be normal, I must kill.