Fugative's Log Harrison Jones

Things are finally starting to look up for me. Maybe my bad luck has finally run out.

Safety is at my fingertips but first I need to train to defend myself from Nebula's highly trained guards

During my nightly trek further into the woods I start to reminisce about my childhood after seeing the beauty of the stars.

When I find the Nebula agents closer than ever before I stay hidden and tell more of my story, past, present, and future.

As I move further into the woods I utilize my field training and contemplate some of the dangers of both Nebula and nature itself.

I'm finally out but I don't know where I am.