Whoever sent me to this gods-forsaken place must want me dead. There's no way I'll get out of here alive.<BR><BR>I wrote a will at the bottom of this letter to my best friend Trezi. Will you take it to him? Oh fiddlesticks! Grada's not going to die. He just wants to collect on a bet we made. This is his not-so-subtle hint.<BR><BR>Even if he was dead, I'm not sure he'd stop trying to get his money.