"Flip a shit", what a colorful phrase. I'm afraid you're too late on the warning. I had to try. I failed to save Beckett's life. I had to do something or it would mean nothing, if I did not at least find an answer for him and for all of us. Unfortunately these horrid machines in our veins had other ideas and forced me out. I've had enough of my body only being mine when they say so.
Are you all right? What happened? What did you try?
Day 257
Are you all right? What happened? What did you try?