From the handwritten journal of Melia Elizabeth Sullivan, duly hidden in her belongings.
He told me he loved me.
I have two cigars now.
I made friends with a woman I never thought I would ever connect with, but it turns out we have so much in common.
I have to hide.
Dane is here.
Aphrodite is guiding me, but where? To what?
Hopefully, soon, I'll be an officer.
I adore my CMO and CO. It's hard not to take care of them.
When can I stop being scared?
Hiding frightens me. I'm afraid to get caught. I'm afraid of what they'll do.
She never forgave me.
I will love until there are no more tomorrows.






