01/01/1911
Today I Put 6 Rounds Into The Ground To Send Away The Ghosts Of Treachery And Deceit Dogging My Trail. It Seems My Every Mistep Is Exploited By Bastards, A Round Fired For Them. Here Afield I Defend This Edge Of California, I Shot One Time In The Hope That There Be Peace On Our Lands. A Shot For Treacherous Friends; A Shot For Treacherous Strangers. One Shot For The Cherished Lost, And My Last
Is For The Generals Of My Order. May They Lead Well And Guard Our Ground Until The End Of Everything.
Survive Well. Constantinos, General. The Order.
