June 18, 2030. The place where Alejandra works is called Gaia House. It’s a community center for people of all beliefs. They have Christians, Jews, Muslims, Hindus, Buddhists, and more. They even have atheists and agnostics, although obviously those people don’t have any worship services.
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Good News And Bad News
June 16, 2030. My first thought on Friday was that the weekend is not the best time to apply for jobs, especially in a small town like Carbondale. What I can do, though, is look around and ask around. So I decided to do just that.
Better Days Ahead
June 14, 2030. Today has been a much better day. I had a long talk with Alejandra last night over a few mojitos. She helped me realize that I’m more than just homesick. Ever since leaving Miami, I’ve been feeling survivor’s guilt and a sense of helplessness.
Anything But Miami
June 13, 2030. Now that I’ve told you about my last days in Miami, I should tell you about my first days in Illinois.
Hurricane Florence, Day 3
June 12, 2030. Those men had just stolen my raft from me. Once the shock wore off, I realized that they must have been working for Bastion – formerly known as Academi, Blackwater, and half a dozen other names.