There's blood on the bed, but here in my head I'm feeling fine...

The thing they put in my chest apparently isn't content with just pretending to be my heart. I think it's taken over my lungs. I was coughing up blood for a while, but not anymore...

I think the only thing I can do now is wait for... Whatever this thing is going to do to me. I don't think I can be saved now. From here on out, you can consider this blog to be a countdown to... something.

In other news, I saw that plague doctor guy again. This time all he did was walk over to me and stare. I don't think the thing in me liked it. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest.

After he left, I felt like something was crawling through my skin. I think I might've just been feeling the "artificial heart".