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August 30, 2274

I left. Didn't even say goodbye. I just... couldn't. The look on Carol's face... And she said I... I made him smile. She ain't seen him smile in so long... And Winthrop... He... he said... I helped. Running around with... with him, bringing shit back... He kept things running with the shit we gave him. He said he'd understand if I... if I left. He'd understand.

Wish I did. That whole place... those people... I look at them, and I see him. I don't wanna see him. Cause... I'll remember when... when those Brotherhood motherfuckers shot him in the back. Shot him, and then locked me up. Tested me for rads and chems and... Figured I was nuts for being with a ghoul.

That's why I need this. I ain't strong enough without you. I'm sorry. I ain't... nothing without you.


September 10, 2274

Saw a raider gang today, but I didn't go near them. I'm on my way out of the city anyway. I got some Med-X off a trader. I had enough caps this time. So... just a straight up trade. I've been on it for a week. Couldn't go a day... an hour... without thinking about...

It helps me. I know you didn't like it, but... you're gone.


September 18, 2274

Saw another trader today. This time, I just... I had enough caps, but... I wanted to feel it again. Like it was... with you. It was a guy I don't know. He fucked me on the ground. He had two guards; they took turns, cause one's always gotta watch. None of them got me close to what... you did. Not even close. Ain't so sure I like dick as much as I used to. Or... thought I did.


September 27, 2274

There's a bunch of folks on the road down there. They look like they're heading out of the city too. I'm gonna go talk to them. The trader said there were radscorpions in the wastes, so you should always have a big gun and lots of friends. Since my gun ain't all that big, I guess I need lots of friends.


September 29, 2274

They finally left me alone. They're slavers. The load of people – girls – with them were slaves. Now I'm one of them. Soon as I showed up, the guns came out, then the chains, then the dicks. They fucked me raw, hooked me up with the other girls, and dragged us all along. We stopped for camp, all us girls got a good fucking, then most of them went to sleep while the rest guarded us. And fucked us some more.

I don't even care. They took all my shit – big surprise – took my pussy for a ride, left me with nothing. It's Rivet City all over again. Only this time, there's nobody to... to get me out of it. Cause you're fucking gone. You're really gone. Oh fuck, you're GONE.

[sobbing]

What am I gonna do?