Dear diary,

  I looked out of the window and had a mini panic attack. I don't know why.

  It just felt like I was looking at something I'm not meant to be looking at. It's similar to that feeling of dread whenever I look up at the eye in the sky. But we're not even in a planet right now, and there's no eye looking at me. Unless all those shiny stuff out there are eyes, that would be pretty creepy.

  This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it.

  Honestly everyone's been feeling restless and on edge lately. Maybe it's affecting me somehow.

  Bitsy said that we only have a day left in warp and we should arrive at her base. I wan't to get out of this ship soon.

  Love,

  Tina