Jackson Elias strange notes

December 16, 1924
Many names, many forms, but all the same and toward one end... Like a collection of masks. What face is the real one? Is there a real one? What's underneath?
Need Help... Contact everyone in New York. They're everywhere - more people on our side. No cops though, they've got men on the inside, they are on the inside everywhere I've been. Military? Probably same thing, so much power is at stake. Lurking inside, like a cancer. The librarian always has the answer if they don't gut her like a fish...
Too BIG, too ghastly. These dreams... Like Carlyle's? He's gotten inside my head. In my head. My head. Head. Crazy. Call headshrinker and check that psychoanalyst's files... What if we're the same?
Am I becoming him? Can't be - all of them survived!

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They'll open the gate. Why? What's in it for them? Do they think they're doing something else? The Great Deciever! The power and the danger is real. Who is really evil here? All of them. None of them. Some of them. Pawns. Who is the Grand Master? Pawn sacrifice is safest move - direct attack against the black king would be insane. Ha, as if that would stop them him whomever. Impossible to play to a draw.
Many threads beginning... Unraveled. The books are in Cartlyle's safe... Did he use them? He must have known.
Coming for me. Will the ocean protect? Fat chance - they're at work everywhere I've been, surely they're in New York too. Immigrants - Chinatown, Harlem, Bronx out to get me and bury their secret. Need allies. Endangering everyone.
Ha ha, no quitters now. Far too late for that. Should have quit long ago. Fool's crusade! Shine a light into the dark. Must tell and make readers BELIEVE
Should I scream for them?
Let's scream together