My name is Enama White. No one is coming for us. We're in lockdown. We're gonna be replaced and no one's gonna find us. Its because we didnt do good enough. I knew I should've snuck back on that last helicopter out of here. We couldn't get enough samples and could hold those raider refugees off, so they cherry picked the best of us and left the rest with HIM. The alarms went off but if I stay quiet he might miss me and I can slip out.



I could run out to the wall by the lighthouse and use someone else's keyboard to get out while I can. All I need to do is wait here and not let the pressure get to me.