Day 206, early morning | Sector 1 | The Beach [video] [The feed flickers on to show...sand? Yeah, somebody decided to hurl her weird little headpiece thing in a fit of pique.]
No. NO!
[She continues, voice alternating between rage and despair. Eventually, the feed times out.]
[action]
[If you happen to be on the beach this morning, you may come across a teenager in a bright orange jump suit stubbornly hitting her ankle with a large rock.]