[ As the feed starts up,the first there's nothing but a view of a ceiling and the ragged sounds of someone's breathing offscreen followed by a hand scrambling across the screen itself as the view tumbles and shifts a bit. Anyone can get a view of one of Haise's eyes which is a deep black with a red pupil as well as a fleeting look of desperation on his face.

He's pale and his two-toned hair is a mess - he's seen better days - with eyes widening once he realizes the device is recording him before fingers scramble and the feed disappears. It's not the end though and sound soon comes back a second later; the ragged, harsh breathing first, but is followed by his very hoarse voice. ]

E-Every...one.

I... I need to... know if... there's a place... [ A sharp inhale. ] to... get things... from home. Anything... please... I NEED to know...

[ A whimper. He's REALLY not doing so good. You see, there's something not here he had at home and he's realized this only recently. ]

A-As well... please... stay away from me. I'm... I'm not... I don't want to hurt... or kill anyone...! [ Haise knows he likely sounds in pain which he kind of is but trying not to let onto that... and failing. ] Until... I get... things under control I... I can't... be around anyone...

not now... stop talking to me... I won't do it...