Itís been just over two days since we left the USS Ronin. At least thatís how long I think itís been because itís dark in the tunnels we were dropped into. The light source weíve found may only be a temporary tool. We havenít seen or heard from the creature that brought us here, and we still have no way of contacting the Ronin. Talon and I have survived on the milk and meat from the inside of a coconut-like food source we located. I hope we find a way out soon because I get the feeling that weíre being watched by the creature that brought us here or another person who may be living in these tunnels and rooms based on some of the items weíve found.
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I get the feeling that everyone is starting to think that I've lost my mind. I would have agreed with them two days ago after the vision I had of my brother's death, but this time, what I've seen is different. There is some "thing" in the underground tunnels with us. I've seen it, and I've felt its presence. We're getting closer to the truth. Lieutenant Gregory and I just found another piece to the puzzle in one of the new rooms adjoining the tunnel we searched. Maybe now he'll start to trust me.
I touched the wall with the depiction of the Sol system again and found myself brought into another vision. At least I believe that I was brought into it and that my mind is not inventing it as a protection mechanism. This time, the vision is slightly different. It feels more real, if that makes sense. The mysterious woman is there again, but this time she seems confused as if there is a duplicity about her. She seems to have human emotions confused. She sees tears as a sign of happiness and trembling as a sign of safety. I believe that the duplicity is the consciousness of the creature that is holding us showing through. How can I make it understand that we cannot be held captive here? We have to be set free!