My heart aches, but we must go.
Sometimes I remind myself that I only knew him for a few days.
Then the emotions hit.
But I must focus on other things.
I lost one of my best people to factory security yesterday. They beat him to death with batons.
Day after tomorrow we start a war.
My unit will dissolve and make its way individually to TRZ-A. The other units stay here to rally the locals.
The city won’t be safe, but I must leave him…wherever he is, if he’s still alive.
I failed him.
It hurts so much.