[Log entry 10]

When the team was being put together for us to come here, and the plan for this mission was almost complete, one of our elders started worrying about something, and argued a lot with the other elders…he was eventually thrown out of the Committee, and he left in a rush taking all his belongings with him, even if he didn’t have to. My partner said he heard him saying something about „finding a way to bring them back”. During our journey here, my partner was worried about our place in this whole mission. He showed me a piece of rock which could only be found here on Earth. I don’t know how he got it, or from whom or where, but he wouldn’t have had it if someone from our world hadn’t been on Earth before. For the first time, a terrible thought came to my mind…this was a no return mission, and the committee had gathered a bunch of kids to dispose of. Ever since we landed, I’ve been constantly updating existing data…my partner has gone missing 20 years ago, and there is no sign of the Committee…online or offline. Maybe it’s time for a change. I’ve been so focused on survival, blending in, and gatheting data that I forgot to think for myself. Maybe it’s time I look at things from a different perspective…God, I need some ice cream right now…