Day 27
We are still here in this hellhole and feel that we are going around in circles. Our supplies are running low and Ben is still injured. Some of my shipmates have gone mad since the incident and I find it hard to fight the madness myself; others haven’t spoken a word since. Either way, no one on earth can understand what we are going through. I fear that our time is coming to an end and I want you to know that this world is no place for mankind. It has a mind of its own and it grows stronger with our fear as we grow weaker. Anyone who reads this is in terrible danger and I warn you to (try and) leave this place in peace and return to Earth, away from this labyrinthine world.
The bloodhounds will be coming back soon and we have nothing left to offer them. Last night they took the last of our stocks and now they’ll come for US. This place is hell itself and I warn you now to go back, if there is a way back…from the Bermuda triangle…