Supervising Officer Mia Woodburn Personal Log – 31st May 2069

Dear Mr Woodburn,

I hope you will not mind me using your wife’s log to communicate with you, but I much prefer the Personal touch.

Mia and her colleagues fought valiantly, but alas, they are no more. Your wife was a very beautiful woman, Mr Woodburn, and I do wonder why you left her up here for me to enjoy.

Did you not love her very much?

Did she not love you?

I suppose these are questions you will ask yourself for a long time now, as you endure the long walk down the path of grieving.

I am so sorry to send you on that journey, but I really had no choice. You see, the Celestia is to be my new home, for a little while, and I couldn’t stay here while your lovely wife and all of her staff were occupying it.

They’re all taken care of, and I’m all full up, but my brothers and sisters are starving, and this lovely little station contains all the details we need to find your pretty little planet, and all the delicious meals it contains.

Do not weep too long for the grief you endure, Mr Woodburn. It will all be over soon. It will be over soon for all of you.

Best Wishes,
Nukan.