My life is going nowhere slow and each day I get more and more confused about who the voices in my head are telling me to kill to save humanity from itself. The anti-psychotics I guess have either stopped working or I was never insane to begin with. Last night I interrogated my family at gunpoint to find out who had placed the cameras in my bedroom. I have them tied up in my basement bedroom but I am afraid they will escape. I don't know how to tie knots.