"Shh, shh, shh...the video is clear, recording has started."
Doctor Anna fixed the camera on herself, took a deep breath, and planned to address the camera with a purely professional tone about her schedule. However, speaking to the emotionless lens proved to be somewhat awkward.
After a moment, she relaxed her tone:
"It's October 7, 220th year of the Galactic Era, 7:56 AM. I am Assistant Doctor Anna—no, I am not an assistant anymore."
"The place where I am located is in the Outer World, P-205 Shelter, the Mingji Humanitarian Rescue Organization...The situation is increasingly bleak. The greenhouses and the synthetic protein systems have been seriously damaged, and most of the medical equipment has been destroyed. The housed Infected need genetic stabilizers, steroids, and ventilators, but these too have been damaged—I truly wonder if those I sent out will be able to steal them back."