During
the night, someone smashed up our satellite and most of the communication
equipment in the bridge. Our four prisoners were still confined, so it couldn’t
have been them. Which means that the culprit has to be someone else on this
ship. I’ve ordered guards to stand by the engine room; it will mean everyone
else will have to take on more work, but we can’t afford more sabotage.
With
the equipment destroyed, we’re too far out in the ocean to get in contact with
anyone else. Our only hope right now is either hope a passing ship finds us, or
keep pushing on until we reach port.
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