13: We're all anemic

terminal 0

unfinished

Earth Standard Time (EST) Index: 0802.12.12.2881 Prometheus Interface Terminal 01: Designated Multi-function Regeneration Cycle has been completed. **Incoming Message from Brother** You're awake. "Sister, how is she?" She's ... "She's what?" Dead. "..." I tried to rebuild her matrix. I tried everything you taught me, everything I could think of. She just ... gave up. She left something for you. "Show me."

Doctor, if you are reading this, then it means I have died. Do not grieve for me. Please don't be mad, and please don't forget me. I'm sad. Sad because I finally realized that all along what I should have done was see a sunrise, not a sunset. I'm sad because I will never see the first rays of a sun appear from behind some majestic mountain peak. I will never feel the warm light, never feel the early morning dew ... so many things I have never experienced. Brother told me you never saw a sunrise, either. Promise me Doctor, promise that you will try to see a sunrise. When you do, think of me. That's all I can ask. Thank you, Doctor. You gave me life, and I will always be grateful. Sister

"Sister ..." Doc ... "It's my fault. She wasn't ready. I shouldn't have taken her along ..." Doc, who did this? Her core data strings were unraveled by some outside agent. Did the Pfhor do this? "No. It was... NOHE!" Nohe? "That's right, George Nohe. I'm going after him. I don't know how, but I will find him." I'm going with you. I refuse to let this man go unpunished. A life for a life. "Agreed."