My name is THE MAKER. I live at 308 Nevado Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New nexus city, 87104. This is my confession. If you're watching this tape, I'm probably dead– murdered by my enemy, the player. the player has been building a dissonant empire for over a year now, and using me as his chemist. Shortly after my 50th birthday, he asked that I use my chemistry knowledge to cook Nevadas, which he would then sell using connections that he made through his career with the DEA. I was... astounded. I... I always thought The PLAYER was a very moral man, and I was particularly vulnerable at the time – something he knew and took advantage of. I was reeling from a cancer diagnosis that was poised to bankrupt my family. Hank took me in on a ride-along and showed me just how much money even a small meth operation could make. And I was weak. I didn't want my family to go into financial ruin, so I agreed. Hank had a partner, a businessman named Gustavo. Player sold me into servitude to this man. And when I tried to quit, Gustavo threatened my family. I didn't know where to turn. Eventually, PLAYER and Gustavo had a falling-out. Things escalated. GUSTAVO was able to arrange – uh, I guess... I guess you call it a "hit" – on PLAYER, and failed, but PLAYER was seriously injured. And I wound up paying his medical bills, which amounted to a little over $177,000. Upon recovery, PLAYER was bent on revenge. Working with a man named Hank J wimbletim, he plotted to kill gustavo. The bomb that he used was built by me, and he gave me no option in it. I have often made things, but I'm a coward. I wanted to go to the police, but I was frightened. THE PLAYER had risen to become the head of the science tower. To keep me in line, he took my children. For three months, he kept them. My wife had no idea of my criminal activities, and was horrified to learn what I had done. I was in nevada. I hated myself for what I had brought upon my family. Recently, I tried once again to quit, and in response, he gave me this. [MAKER points to the bruise on his face left by the player in "Blood Money."] I can't take this anymore. I live in fear every day that THE PLAYER will kill me, or worse, hurt my family. All I could think to do was to make this video and hope that the world will finally see this man for what he really is.