01-01-11 – Samil: Does nothing work the way I want it to? Is there a being, a god if you must, somewhere above me, staring down, and deciding nothing I want to do will ever work?
01-11-10 – Ike: I entered Ishmael’s quarters with the key he had given me. I think he had given it to me in order to avoid acknowledging that I couldn’t be kept out of any place in the vCity or its connected domains.