[Commencing System Drive Back-up]
[System Back-up complete; All files successfully saved]
[Initiating Log Tracker VI]
[Captain's Log - Date: May 20th, 823 A.S.] [Commander Matthew Hemlock]
It's official. The Bay is now moored aboard Sicca. We're finally underway to getting back to where we belong. Better yet, I've had no sight of this 'Reaper' character for almost a week. If he's finally given up, then I can rest easy. I sure hope he has.
Due to the Bay's prior history, the Order will need to retrofit her for service. I'm not opposed to it, but it does mean we have to vacate the ship until the refits are finished. The engineers assured me that they would leave any private items alone. While I feel I can trust him, I just know something is going to go missing.
As an update on Millianne, she gave birth not long after I saved my last log. It was... unusual, but I suppose nothing is ever usual when it comes to childbearing. I'm not sure I'll ever understand the pain they go through, but I'm sure, however much there is, it's worth it. She says it's a boy, and that she's decided to name him Chase, after his father. I'm sure he would've loved to see him, as well as be there with her. We can all thank 'Reaper' for that.
The crew has set up dorms on Giza. I've made sure they all had their own places, barring any crew who were already sharing bunks, and I've also seen to it that Millianne is supplied with everything she'll need to keep Chase healthy. I, on the other hand, have decided to bunk out in my own fighter. Cathy with probably get antsy with me about it, but in truth I'm only doing this so as to dissuade any attempt at their lives. I know 'Reaper' will catch up with me soon enough.
I just hope he leaves them be. His beef is with me, and me alone. I've probably ranted in this log more that I should have. I'll be saving this log, then heading out to the Freeport to catch up on local intel from Ms. Cortez.
