The Wretched, Day 11 (Final Entry)
Day 11. The workshop. I haven’t been here in days. After the adrenaline wore off and the dread creeped in…I couldn’t come back here. Where I hid. But now, gods, it took all night to creep back here. I don’t even know if the escape pod meant anything to the creature. I haven’t seen it, not really anyways. But gravity failed so maybe it had its own problems. I fixed that but what systems were left reporting to my shop told me O2 is down, not good for me. I doubt the plant cares. Fixing the hole wasn’t a major issue, once I got to it. But then another problem. An engine caught fire. I let it loose. My only option from the shop, but maybe I should have let it burn. Let the ship burn and that damned thing with it.