Memoir: I think it's starting again.
journal entry, handwritten.
2041.05.28
Standing over the dying abomination — heretics, she dares to call us — and he says to me, "The insurgents came through from upstairs."
CMC man, in my peripheral vision. He'd been there all along, hadn't he? I nod to him — of course, that makes sense — WAIT-
I turn. Nothing there but alleyway and blown-apart Centurions.
Help me, sisters. I think it's starting again.