You left them. None of them knew where you went. You were a crew. They trusted you. But you couldn’t trust them. Your pain pales in comparison. You weren’t there to protect them. You weren’t there to guide them. They will find you. You will pay for what you’ve done. The price of your freedom; you didn’t pay it. They did.
Please. Don’t come find me. This isolation... It is justice for what I’ve done.








