January 8th, 1985
Today marks the beginning of a new era. It marks the end of pain and suffering. The end of war. The end of death itself.
Doctor Slaw finally finished it. He found compatible genes. I'm ashamed to admit it, but I'd lost faith in him. After so many years of failure, I was beginning to think it wasn't possible. But as always, the doctor was right.
We start human trials tomorrow.
Pray for us dear Bayne.
Sincerely,
Sam.
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