Agent's Log: November 12, 2070

Today's date: November 12, 2070

I've found it. After all this time I found it! It's been five months since the Ursa Minor went silent. The wormhole collapsed and there is no sign of either the Minor or Ursa Major. It's official then, Burnside is dead. I'm still a bit disappointed he's not here to see this, but I finally got him. I tracked a receipt in his files to Salutori Mintel himself. The Raven android on the station was outdated and illegally modified. It might not seem like much, but this is the break I need. I can get more resources, more time, I can get a whole team to help me. This is proof that Burnside was up to something. Maybe the robot was responsible for what happened to the station, maybe not, but maybe now we can start to find out.

I've presented my evidence to Fowler. He's taken it to the director himself. Finally, I can get the attention this case deserves. I can prove that Burnside is no hero. I just realized, it's been five years since my expulsion from the military. I guess it's fitting. Eat your heart out, Burnside, and burn in hell. I've won.