LOG - Day 65: Made contact with Wilbur today. He is in awful shape. I'm letting him stay the night at my quarters till he can gather the strength he needs to leave in the morning.

LOG - Day 65: SHIT! I had to board Wilbur in the guest room... god dammit I had to seal him in there alive. What does it matter? He won't be alive by tomorrow anyway. Jesus. I can hear him moaning right now. I can hear him BLEEDING right now. God dammit I am a monster. I wish I could help him.

LOG - Day 66: There's no more noise coming from the guest room.

LOG - Day 72: I need to keep closer track on my days. This is one of my main responsibilities and I need to continue daily. I guess I can say that I still hear Wilbur when I sleep. I can't open the door... I can't get his body out of there; I don't have a suit. I'll try and borrow one of Ron's next time I see him.

LOG - Day 73: Trying to keep this up daily, now. Been about a week since Wilbur died. Still not coping well. Tomorrow I'm going to take the car and drive to Ron's in Sector 12... I'm going to try and get a suit from him.