Date: November.
It's been a month now since the ambush, and I'm still looking for leads on whoever betrayed me.
An unexpected storm hit today, so Keane and I stayed in the bunker all day.
While I was cleaning my weapons, I told him an interesting story of what I did on a Navy ship a long time ago.
'Wait, how drunk did the sailors get?!' Keane asked at 1 point.
'Really drunk! They were singing off key and flailing about, I actually had to lock myself in the janitor's closet just to keep from getting groped! I even slept in it.' I responded.
'Bet the captain didn't like that.'
'Oh he was wasted as well.'
'So, I take it you were in charge of the ship from that point on?'
'Just until everyone's hangovers stopped. And then I had to agree to not tell anyone because They were all embarrassed. Course, that was a long time ago and most of those sailors can't remember it so, ha!' I laughed.
'Wow. That's cruel.'
I then told him about the time I saved a tiger cruise from a band of pirates, he loved that one.
Eventually, it came time for dinner, and now I'm talking about today.
Hopefully tomorrow yields more progress.
End recording 6
Endnote: I can't explain why right now since it's just wishful hoping right now, but I'm getting a really good feeling that sometime very soon, I'll be hearing of when exactly Hetty will finally return.