Chiana

[Chiana]

Space..
It?s cold..
I cant move in this escape-pod.ah.
But the universe still seems to exist. Crichtons ultimate weapon seemed to stop blowing
space away.
But our ship was destroyed
He pushed me into this pod and said something like they were taking another one
Aaaaaaah.. I cant feel my body. so cold.

code 16.07,time 23 craven
I saw a ship-wreck. reminded me on the old sleepers.
I saw a nice planet. other ships. Why the hell they dont come and pick me up.?
Oh, not that. the transmitter doesnt work. They cant get my vital signs.
So terribly tired.

code 25.11, time 16 craven
must been gone for a while. Cant feel anything.
There must have been some wormholes on my way. Wheres that planet.
Asteroids. No one will find me in here. Is that a freeport?
DAMN transmitter. Start doing your work.
Close. Thats too close. TOO CLOSE.
Wah. That train swept me along. Right thru the jumpgate.
Lucky girl, she is. and so tired.

code 28.17, time 04 craven
a concussion woke me up. Must be fallen asleep again.
Im within a debrise-field. I dont want that anymore. A PRISON STATION ?
Next to a planet. Doesnt look settled. Maybe gas.
So cold.
A battleship ? Trade-Routes ? A planet.
I should keep my eyes open, but Im. so. tir


Warm.
Its getting warm. Theres a light. Crichton!.. no, he only looks like. Humans.
Texas. No idea what that is. got to sleep a bit more. Mmmmmmm so warm.

HOT..
hothothothot.. my arm infusion. HOT!!!!!!
Get rid of it, girl.. aaaah.. humans.. WHAT?

Whos a murder.? Me ?
I didnt break this mans neck, did I..

Run, girl, run, run, run, run.

code 27.12, time 01 craven
got me a place on a transporter to bretonia. No idea where it is, but it sounds better than Texas.
Code 27.12, time 03 craven
. saw a wanted-poster. Pretty face too bad its me. Wanted for murder. Thx for rescue.
Code 29.12, time 07 craven
Arrival at Bretonia New London.. got to go into hiding.

Time 09 craven, same day
Got me a ship. Stolen. Found credits in there. Might be helpful. Launched. Got to
learn a lot about this Sirius-galaxy.

Will stop recording this, now.. Im a murder. I'm a thief. what comes next.
Want no witessess.

sorry

Ciana"