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"It's 2172. 2172 and we haven't developed the technology to stop this... this thing. We all see it aat night when we close our eyes. The two white orbs. They have seen and created so much death and destruction. Even with our technology we are defenceless. Nobody saw it coming. Now we are paying the price for our ignorance. Ignoring this potential threat. Now we're all doomed. I'm leaving this room tomorrow in hopes of finding others. The trains down here have all crashed and burned. I don't want to believe it, but I fear I am the last one. Nobody is using the radio. All the stations are static or are just playing automated messages. The internet is silent. No signs of life. I'm leaving. To whoever may find this... god help you."