Sincerely, Jennifer x

Personal Log – Grace Robinson – 17th April 2027

If I was speechless yesterday, I don’t even know what I am today. 

No sign of Doctor Shannon. Her room is empty too, and everyone is getting into arguments. It’s like there is a bomb waiting to go off, and nobody knows what to do. Two of the divers got into an actual fist fight at dinner last night. Screaming and scrapping like maniacs. 

I’ve had no work to do today. I went down to the kitchen as usual to make a start on breakfast, and Liv went absolutely mental at me. She forced me out of the kitchen, as in, physically forced me. She pushed me and everything, screaming that I should just go back to bed. 

What I saw of the kitchen was messy. It was an absolute tip, with pots, pans and half empty jars of herbs all over the place. I didn’t dare go back at lunch, and she came and found me to tell me not to bother with dinner. 

We had that weird, salty, spicy thing for tea again. I tried to give it a chance, because I was absolutely starving, but I couldn’t manage more than a few bites. Doctor Judy seemed to enjoy every bite at least, smacking her lips, like last time. I can’t wait to get back into the kitchen so I can make some decent food. 

Things keep getting weirder, and nobody will talk about it.