Only Josh and me are left now. The others are all gone, 10 good men. And for what, we're just miners, not soldiers. The supply ship should land tomorrow, if we can just make it through tonight. That's when they'll come, after dark. From the holes. Josh has his knife, I got my gun. Only 8 shots left and I'll have to save the last two for us. It might be enough. I'll take one last pic of Josh, for his wife, the bugs won't bother the camera.