I've been quarantined, but Mother's unaware of the extent of my connections to the new Little Sisters. I don't just empathize with them, I can control them directly. They are my hands and my eyes, now. Better yet: we have found Father's body, and took a gene sample. The girls are hiding the samples inside those dolls we used to make. It's only a matter of time before I work out a way to rig one of those Vita-Chambers to seek his genetic signature... and then... I can't wait to see Mother's face....