I woke in my own familiar bed. Somehow, like a child I do not even remember how I got here. There is a vague fog of a scant dinner, but no recollection of arriving back in this hell hole of boot camp, nor of being forced to cram into even closer sleeping quarters... apparently we are now expected to share a bed. What next?
|The day was spent in recon and intel. Doing your homework on a mission is so important to success.|
|I even snuck into the favorite sleeping chamber of the sovereign feline. I was looking for any clue that could unlock the secret to my escape. I doubt I could keep the vehicle hidden much longer from the tattooed lady and the Alpha Male....|
|Urgent! If anyone out there can fly this thing please send me an encrypted message.... you are my last hope!|