It has come to me, the C204.
It shall be an heirloom of my Timeline.
All those who follow in my bloodline shall be bound to its fate,
for I shall risk no hurt to the C204.
It is precious to me, though I buy it with a great pain.
The markings upon its dials and LCD display begin to fade.
The writing, which at first was as clear as red flame,
has all but disappeared.
A secret now that only John Titor can tell.