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PERSONAL LOG: PVT EDMUND VARLEY
Everywhere we dig, we find them, their frozen carcasses trapped in the ice. I know Serrano says they’ve been dead for two million years but I can’t shake the feeling that some part of them is still alive.
Their eyes, if they had them, are long gone. But their stares are intense. Accusing. Angry. Distorted. And around them, always the Markers: Ancient monoliths from an ancient race.
Sometimes, when everyone has left the dig site for the day, I hear their icy voices like whispers on the wind.