Personal Log – Commander Quinn Carter Entry Seven Viande. Carne. Meat. Meat. Meat. We are the meat. I think that Laurie had it easy. That sounds crazy, but that plane never came up and there’s no sign of her, so I can only assume she drowned. Maybe for a minute or two before the plane…

Personal Log – Commander Quinn Carter Entry Five The plane didn’t make it to Brazil. I was waiting in the tower with a few of my troops, gathered to watch the takeoff, and everything seemed good on the radio. The weather was good. It was a clear night with a big moon, and the pilot…

Personal Log – Commander Quinn Carter Entry Four We’ve been given approval by the Brazilian government to send Laurie over. They were really nice, offering to send over some of their own medical staff in case anyone else was ill, and offering supplies. They’ve done a damn slight more than our own government. They grumbled…