Chapter 1 - Certain Death
Its been 54 days now. Still no sign of any rescue, not even a human. I've been waiting. I'm running out of food, water, I can't even refill my tanks with oxygen. I can't go outside. I feel like I'm stuck in a chanber or quarentine. Its too much for me, I can't take it anymore. Im not that person who fights....
A couple of days ago it happend again. This time it was differnet. It was hurting more. I had this massive pain in my stomach. I fell to my knees with the scorching burn in my stomach.
Time went by... Each day, week even month. No hope, certain death. I was reparing my transmitor. I couldn't get it working. It was horrible.
My crew. All dead. I couldn't bury them. I remember on Day 26 seeing my coworker Carl ,just floating threw space, dead. Two of my other coworkers left and ran away. I don't know if they are safe, I just know there is another spacestation on the other side.
Now, suddenly, I heard beeping on my radar.
**UNINDENTIFIED OBJECT APPROACHING ON COLISION ROUTE**
TO BE CONTINUED. . . .
