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Just landed.
Coordinates 18/71/314.
Proceeding to East Sector.
There is an open door.
We are moving inside.
No sign of life.
No trace of the signal.
We see a map of the Earth.
It's old.
Around 2000 A.D.
Seven continents.
My love,
it's been so long since my last letter.
Today I found a hole in the fence and made it to the sea.
I swam in front of an abandoned hotel.
I felt like I was born again.
I got back in the afternoon.
As always they were fighting for food.
Everyone loses their mind here.
I can't stand it any more.
I look at myself in the mirror
and I feel that I have aged twenty years in ten days.
I hope God will help me to see you again.
Atifa
There is still electricity here.
I am in the toilets.
There are words everywhere in the walls.
In English
and some in Arabic.
This is not my home.
This is not an airport.
It's a camp.
First we take Manhattan,
then we take Berlin.
No more tears.
Give papers.
Love you Rosie.
3 July 2016
Today we vaccinated one thousand people.
Over six hundred men, two hundred women
and the rest were children under 18 years old.
They were given a single dose of MMR,
triple vaccine of tetanus, diphtheria, pertussis
and the first dose of meningitis vaccine.
We were five doctors.
There was no time for additional clinical examinations.
Except for emergency cases that were sent to the next room.
There was a woman with internal bleeding and intense visceral pain.
She was constantly passing out.
Five tone signal confirmed.
New coordinates: 1917/14/1980
Heading to west sector.
We are inside an abandoned camp.
It seems whoever was here, left in a hurry.
There is something weird here.
Something with the air.
The air is heavier here.
It's getting dark.
We meet outside.
We are close.
We are in an old stadium.
There is a second camp here.
Proceeding with caution.
Did you hear that?
It's the signal.
Who are you?
Can you hear us?
What is your name?
Nuri.
Are you alone Nuri?
Yes
Where are all the others?
They are all gone.
Don't be afraid.
Come outside.
How long have you been here?
I am not getting older any more.
I don't count the years anymore,
I am stuck.
If you stay here, you will understand.
What is this signal Nuri?
I heard it in a film.
I miss music.
There is no music here anymore.
The first night here, Ι found a blanket and slept on the ground.
I remember looking at the stars, whistling this tune, asking for an answer.
Now you are here.
No one could expect that you would come after so long.
Where are you from?
We are from another time.
Why are you here?
We investigate the past.
We collect memories.
Your memories.
Will you come back?
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