⌠VOICE LOG 001⌡

[dislimb]

[ rustling; obvious difficulty. ]

God....damnit...!

[ labored breathing ]

H-...hello? Hey, Weller? Lexine? What in the hell is going on?!

[ more rustling. ]

Piece of shit.

This.. I don't understand this at all. Am I--

[ a short laugh. a realization, perhaps. derisive snort. ]

Wake up, Nathan.

[ end feed. ]