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The Grand Opening

05.15.2106

9:00pm

Salt Lake City

I managed to get this old data pad working. I have to remember to thank Mr. J.C. for the salvage information. Found this beauty on a run I did for the family and thought I would document the life and times of Weyland Hitchcock, courier extraordinaire. You got it I can run it, anywhere in the expanse, to anyone, for a fair price.

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A New Dawn

05.13.2106

9:34am

Salt Lake City

I usually write something here when I have something interesting to say. I don't know if this counts, but that strange frequency I tuned into from the flyer is mind-bending. The more I listen, the more curious I am about who is behind it. It seemed like a hoax to me. I have a few connections in the information world, so I asked around and got the same answer from everyone: Don't ask.

Even Ellis, or J.C. as I call him seems wary of these people. Could they be dangerous? It’s hard to tell from the broadcasts. It is strange. I constantly scan the radio range. I have never encountered a program on that frequency, so it must be new.

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Over the Valley

05.10.2106

3:00am

Salt Lake City

I understand what has been happening in Sal's ivory tower. When I left my apartment, I encountered the most stunning honey-blonde woman I had ever seen. She seemed too sophisticated to hang around in our neighborhood, but I assumed she had her vices. All the wealthy folks have their vices, after all. When she passed by, she dropped something out of her purse. It was a flyer for a casino called "The Valley" that opened in a few days.

It did not surprise me. Sal spends most of his time these days. I figured she was one of his girls, but when I looked at the flyer again, I saw a strange frequency written on the front. I might tune in tonight and have a listen.

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Working with Savages

05.09.2106

5:30am

Salt Lake City

There seems to be no rest for the wicked. Being Sal's courier is a hectic job, as I have to run all over the city to deliver who knows what to who knows who or where. I have worked for the Romano family for five years; I never had to work with the Red Rock Marauders. I wouldn't trust those savages out in the fringe as far as I could throw them; they were all big guys.

This job was peculiar from the others. They had a delivery for Sal - a truckload of assorted liquor. Sal must be planning something big up in that ivory tower of his. I hear a few of the high class talking about a grand opening, but a grand opening of what?

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Surviving Salt Lake City

05.06.2106

9:30pm

Salt Lake City

Happy birthday, Weyland. Yet another day dedicated to laboring under the weight of Sal Romano's debt. It's time to break free from this cycle and reclaim control of my life, but every time I try, I get cold feet. To think it's only been a year since the death of Antonio Romano. He was a man of vision.

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What luck!

05.05.2106

2:10am

Salt Lake City

I managed to get this old data pad working. Found it on a run I did for the family and thought I would document the life and times of Weyland Hitchcock, courier extraordinaire. You got it I can run it, anywhere in the expanse, to anyone, for a fair price.