JOURNAL ENTRY # 340

By AXEL December 8th, 2137

Axel's journal entry 340 - Right, got to be quiet now. I've found a small hideaway in the Spaceflight Terminal. Not exactly five-star, but it's cosy enough. I filled a bag with essentials and picked up a few things on the way, making sure I didn't run into anyone. Too many people with guns on Sevastopol now, shooting at shadows. I mean, I have on myself but I'm not fucking insane. At least here it's secluded and I'm close to the Terminal. So, if there's a chance of a ship arriving I'll get a front seat.