Genesis

In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth,
and the Earth was without form and void,
and darkness was on the face of the deep,
The Spirit of God moved on the face of the water,
and God said 'let there be light',
and the Tachyon beams rent the darkness,
and God saw the light, that it was good.

Relax, you're amongst friends...

For fear of the repercussions and of Amarrian intelligence tracking me down I laid a fairly obvious trail to the Bleaklands where I went to ground. I hooked up with Vincent the only person I knew in the region that I trusted. He was flying with an organisation called Ghost Festival, affiliated to the Angel Cartel. It seemed a perfect place to hide out for a short time, unlikely to give me up to the Amarrians. We met up in a bar called Skyhook with his wing mates. For some reason I found myself spilling my guts, laying my soul bare to them. They were surprisingly supportive, which is just what I needed. I felt it wasn't a good idea to hang about, I didn't want to bring an unwanted heat down on them. I headed back to Branch and lost myself in the anonymity of outlaw space.