[Date:24/12/3011/ status: 85% of crew still healthy, 5% of crew unwell, 10% of crew dead/ voyage began from (Latitude: -15.48846, Longitude: 83.28560)-(Date:14/2/3011)]
[log begun at 10:42PM/ended at ------]
I://CHILD, DO NOT BE AFRAID... EVERYONE HAS A TIME AND THIS IS YOURS//
//-THIS CHILD, LIVING IN THE RUSTED RUINS OF A EUROPEAN HARBOR, I DID NOT THINK SUCH INSIGNIFICANT LIFE WOULD BE ABLE TO SURVIVE SUCH A DESOLATE AND BARREN DESERT. THESE CONDITIONS ARE HARSHER THAN THE SHEETS OF OLD ANTARCTICA AND ONE SMALL CHILD CAN SURVIVE ALONE? I-//
HER: Who are you? Are you here to save us?
//-THIS CHILD WILL BE ANOTHER TO OUR RANKS.//
I://CHILD...YES... WE-I HAVE COME TO RELEASE YOU FROM YOUR CAGE. UNDERSTAND THAT YOU WILL BECOME PART OF A LARGER PURPOSE...//
//-THIS CHILD IS SO PURE. SO UNNAFECTED BY THE WORLD... PERHAPS THIS CHILD SHOULD BE LEFT. BTU MY LEGS LOCK, AS IS A CHAIN WRAPPED AROUND THEM. A CHILLRUNS UP MY SPINE. I KNOW THIS FEELING-MY HANDS JERK OUTWARD, FINGER TWITCHING WILDLY. NO!-//
HER: Who are you? Please don't hurt me-DADDY WHERE ARE YOU?!
//-MY HANDS WRAP AROUND HER HEAD AS SHE SCREAMS AND CRIES. BUT I AM HELPLESS... HER EYES ROLL UP AND MUSCLES TENSE, SHRIVELING LIKE A DEAD SPIDER. I-I'M SORRY... HER LIMBS FALL LIMP AND HER EYES ROLL LIMP.-//
HIM:"Why? I offered you eternal peace, but you again refuse... But again I must spend my time to recorrect your mistakes..."
//-NO-NO PLEASE! THIS CHILD IS SPECIAL, DO NOT... SOMETHING ABOUT THIS CHILD IS... LET ME HELP HER! I FEEL A CONNECTION TO HER.. I CAN'T EXPLAIN IT BUT-01101101 01111001 00100000 01100100 01100001 01110101 01100111 01101000 01110100 01100101 01110010...Static burst, my brain is going to explode. My daughter... Keep yourself safe... Dont...Join...Them-not now-//
she rises, eyes blank, as if staring into the abyss. her muscles begin to vibrate, and her neck snaps down. Though her eyes meet mine, they stare past, as if I was unwanted. My daughter I'm so, so sorry.