Moving On

[Miaou]

Log 3: unexpected planning

They know, damn it they know! Someone leaked. Someone knows what I'm planning. It has to me my crew. I can't trust any of them. Most of them being criminals, who wouldn't see that coming? I should root out who it is. Not now though, I'm in formation with Le Riche and a full on investigation of this isn't what I want. Give it a week and I'll start asking around.

What am I talking about? No one knows. There is no way. I haven't even been reporting my complete actions in my logs. I even wiped my old logs and started this one.

This all started by that damnable message. It's nothing. Searching for what I seek? Omicrons? It has to be a scare message and nothing more. One way or another, I'm going to keep eye on the Omicrons. Something is there and someone wants me to figure out, trap or not.

I'm planning on going closed operations for a while. I'm going to be looking into this. Screw regulations for a bit. Joseph can run things while I am away. I need to move soon. I need to figure out what I am doing. No, I need to stop freaking out.

I was planning to start proper logs today, but I have work today. Also, I started my new coffee mixture. The outcast sure know their stuff, wonder why they never made coffee with it. Oh how I wish I could see the face of whoever reads this in the future.

Directeur Lucas Gerald

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