I have a huge knife, like a machete, and for some reason I have been instructed to chop the head off Charlie (my dog). They don't think I can do it, they don't know how strong I am. But I don't want to, I feel bad for Charlie, it's not his fault.

I don't remember if I do it or not, but there seems to be blood on the knife, and I know that now they have to come kill me too, but so be it.