TRANSCRIPT

It's been a while since my last entry. Dracca thought I could be too distracted with my book, so she took it away. She wanted me to focus more on searching through old records. I wasn't to get it back until I found something of interest.

Well, sure enough, I did. Among old maps, I found an old storage room underneath a collapsed greenhouse building. From what I was told, a bit of digging and explosives cleared the path. They found preserved seeds, and automated agricultural equipment. Some of it actually works too. Should help boost food yield around here. And hopefully, it goes to those starved in the lockups. But unlikely.

On a personal note however, I'm allowed to be a bit more mobile now. Can't wander outside this building, but it's a start. Dracca found me on the roof. Not all that flattered of my depictions of her, but then again, she has some features that are difficult to capture. Also had some concerns about this dream of mine. She looked me up-and-down, and sternly demanded I tell her if I have anymore of these dreams. When asked why, she said I better not turn into those 'crazies' that plague the area.

She handed back my book for my efforts and left before I could ask about these 'crazies'. Question for another day, I guess. For now, a good sketch might clear my head.