I’m just so grateful that Nat enjoys Gabriella’s company even when she gets a little annoy Can you watch her for a little longer?” I asked Nat as I stood and wore my coat. Speaking of my husband, I haven’t seen him in six hours already. Nat helps us look out for my daughter whenever me and my husband are busy. Nat just arrived here four months ago, and she already developed a close bond with Gabriella. “Hmm, I guess it would need some stitching, Gabi,” she told Gabriella. Nat chuckled and placed her hand on her chin, pretending to be thinking deeply. She's only five, but her curiosity is unbelievable. Gabriella found herself a soldier’s uniform in one of the cabinets and decided to try it on. I was busy working on the steel bow we just finished creating here in our camp, so Nat is currently keeping my daughter busy. This isn’t the first time that we got attacked, but this was the first time we got attacked with Gabriella.ġ9 years ago “Hey, Nat? Do you think this will fit me?” I heard Gabriella ask Nat. I hugged him back lightly and placed my hands on the back of his shoulder. I couldn’t understand what he was doing and I was trying to push him away because I might hurt him. He suddenly held my head to his chest and rubbed my back. “T-talk to me, please!” I pleaded to him. I embraced his head and let him lean on me. I didn’t want to touch him anywhere near the blood, but he was panting. “W-what happened? Where did you get hurt?” my mouth blurted out as my eyes looked for his injury. When I rushed toward him, I immediately knelt and held his shoulders. My legs were just sprinting toward him and I couldn’t see the other people fighting by the entrance. My mind was not processing and I couldn’t let out my voice once more. He smiled with his dimples and teasing eyes, so I tossed the diary back at h Have our own copy, don’t you think?” he suggested with an anticipating smile. There were no signature or ink spill, like it was newly bought. The cover didn’t have any design, simply a colored brown hard cover. The structure of the diary looks new and the pages were smooth and brightly white. It looks like a diary, but it’s empty,” he said and then gave me the diary for me to look. I gave the hook back to him and he suddenly reached out to his back and brought out a book. “It’s safer for it to be with us, than leave it be at the cliff,” he said. We were walking back to the camp, but he said he wanted to look into it more and bring it to our lab. It looked old, but it wasn’t broken or torn, like it was just recently used. “Are you sure you’re going to keep it?” I asked Louisiano while observing the hook.
Recently, I saw from the cameras that were just attached to the cliffs of the east forest that there were scouts who climbed the cliff to enter the forest. I kept track of the things I discover so I can put them together when I have enough clues. There were signs of camping on the cliffs and marks on the trees, so I decided to illustrate them on the diary I found a few days ago. I’ve been venturing around the east forest for a while now and I’ve discovered a few clues about the intruders. She’s the main reason how we’re progressing on our weapons and experiments, and she’s been working on medical research at the same time. My wife has been creating our own cameras for the past two days, and it’s been nothing but amazing. They managed to attack the camp and plant cameras, but I still can’t get a clue about Causan Industries. Louisiano’s It’s so stressful how they keep sliding off my hands when they’re so close to us already. The laboratory looked like it was a round room. It was a wide window, but the door wasn’t in my range of vision. I couldn’t imagine who their families would feel right now, being separated from each other, not knowing that they’re alive. They look so lifeless, like they’re being controlled by strings. Someone important to this threat of a company wouldn’t expose himself in a mere laboratory with other individuals who can possibly betray him, but I don’t think they can do that anymore. What exactly are they trying to do? Is the guy standing on the platform the head of Causan Industries? I doubt it.
I couldn’t figure out what they were trying to create because the window seemed tinted, but I could see at the other side of the room some equipment and wiring. I’m thinking they’re scientists, because they were mixing chemicals and had human-sized tubes. They continuously worked will being ordered around and nobody seemed to stand up for themselves.
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