02 — Mindless
Back at the ship. Looks like it’s going to be a long cold night. The sun is setting, the days are short and the nights linger here.
I’ve lost all my supplies and also my respite from the biting ice and dust storms. Ravaged by these mindless beasts, they seem to be especially enamoured by the electrical components.
It looks as though I’ve been spotted. Things are looking bleak. I need to shake these marauders and find somewhere warmer to last out the night.
