240th Message
Allen > Please don’t leave…. <
Allen > Please don’t leave…. <
Allen > Maria! God no. Please still be there. <
Allen > Maria? Please respond, Maria. <
Maria > …. <
Allen > I love you so much… Please stay. <
Maria > …Luv u to, Allen. Happe ur ok. Whi’s so brite here? <
Allen > I promise Maria. I’ll find some way to be happy. I love you so much. Please don’t leave me…. <
Maria > You know it’s not gonna happn. Dammit Allen, plze promis me this. Havin truble seeing the keyboard, thins getting fuzzy. <
Allen > I can’t do it Maria. I need you, please don’t leave me. <
Maria > Live. Find yourself another slice of happiness, and hold onto it. Oh God, David’s unconscious. Atmosphere’s at 30%. <
Allen > What am I supposed to do? I feel so useless now. <
Maria > No, don’t say that. The only thing that’s keeping me from totally breaking down is that you’re OK. Don’t take it away from me. <
Allen > So what! At least we would’ve been together now. I would give anything to be there with you. <
Maria > And then what? Have no money until some other captain had an opening? These jobs are far and few between since the blockade. <
Allen > That’s not the point. You didn’t need to get on that ship. We should’ve just taken leave last month. <