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Hello. I am named Phezno Radzhok III and I was born in Inuvik, NWT. I am 19 years old and am currently in a witness protection facility. The facility is in Rumierland, MB. I decided to sign on becaus I love to let people know about everything on earth. I am disabled and am deaf in my right ear. Both my legs had to be amputated when a man named Phezno Radzhok II (my father) tried to kill me last year. I last saw him 8 months ago when he escaped from the Brandon High Security Jail. He came to my house and threatened to chop off my head before running off into the dark. He is currently on the loose in the Cambridge Bay area of Nunavut where he brutally murdered 7 people last month. I hope that he never finds me because if he does, I am dead for sure. In 1999 he killed my mom and 2 sisters in our home in Morden-Wrinkler, MB. 1 year later, he killed my brother and attempted to kill me but I jumped out of our two story house and landed on the barbed wire fence that surronds it. I quickly got an infection in my right leg that soon spread to my left one. My father ran off into the dark before he found out I was stuck up there. My uncle, Lennard, murdered his wife, his mother and his 3 children also. It is said that my father and him are working together to try to find and kill me. Yesterday, a crazy man walked into the facility and through a knife at me that narrowly missed. My whole life is a disaster. I hope I die soon, or maybe my uncle or dad could do it for me.........

May 10

I am sitting in the facility computer room right now. I know it is sad, but this is sort of my online diary. I had another attempt at murder by a man who was madly speaking a slovak-sounding language. He shot at me and it grazed my sholder, sending a shock up my arm. My left arm is paralyzed now and my tailbone broke two days ago when another man in a pizza hut uniform threw a dagger really hard at me and it hit the base of my spine. Today, I am being moved to a new facility because of all the attempts at murder. The count now is 7. I think I am going somewhere in the lakes near Uranium City, Sask. They say that I might go into hiding from the government because of my condition. The rep. at our facility is not allowed to tell any outsiders about me or any others here, so you are lucky is you are reading this. A couple days ago, before I started posting, 3 of my fellow Burfeurs (yes, thats what we're called!) were shot dead in a midnight shoot out while they were being transported to a different facility. Whoa the light were just turned out, I think it is time to get back to my room before the guards go back to their rooms and it becomes dangerous here. By for now, keep you posted, at least I hope so because I am probably on the verge of dying.......