HI AGAIN!
I hope everyone is doing fine. I know a lot of you are getting ready for school, right? Well, guess what? So Am I! Yay! Later today, Mr. Shamil's friend Quinn is taking me to the Starlin Mall to shop for new clothes and school supplies! Mr. Shamil has this whole set of rules he wants me to follow once school starts but I don't understand why. I mean, they wrote up this whole 'backstory' for me that makes it seem like I'm a normal girl...but I'm not. But I've gotten a lot of questions about what happened at Moore Park. I'm not allowed to say a lot--Mr. Shamil keeps talking about something called 'national security'--but I can say some things, right? The truth is, I can't tell you a lot about what happened before I ended up in that crater in the park. I've been telling Mr. Shamil that I have these vague memories of moving through space, past stars and planets and stuff, but my first clear memories is of looking up at the people who