Mustang,
I've sure you've heard bits and pieces about the 5th lab incident. None of the important stuff, but you had to have heard some whispers.
Or maybe you do know more. And that's the problem.
I'm really glad I don't send these letters. The military is up to something. I don't know who all is involved, or how far it goes. I don't even know fully what's going on, but it's not good. So…what if you're involved?
I hate to think that. You're a bastard sometimes, but I think—thought—that you tried your hardest. You seemed to do what was right, and you seemed to genuinely care about me and Al, and everyone under your command. But I guess it could have been an act. I might not know for sure for a while.
I fucking hate not being able to trust you. I just can't take any chances.
I hope to hell I'm wrong.
-Ed
