Inside the Fog, With the SLI-TIU Guerrillas

As of 6:13 A.M.

   We have entered an unknown area, and have decided to hold our position. From no where, a *Fog* developed. Visibility is nonexistent. Time alone *With the Fog* results in buzzing, pitching and cycling. The Tank and Infantry Units are awaiting my recovery from my last encounter with the *Fog*

   My Mind is playing tricks with me. A notice this growing feeling of *the Fog Watching Us. Thoughts are amplified. Hearing is intense.

   I've managed to send word out to SLI-Headquarters. They are attempting to triangulate our current position. I feel relief, being able to share word with The Guerrillas about *Our Eye in The Sky*

This is SLI-Lieutenant Emilio, of the Tank and Infantry Units,

BLYGs, SLI-CMs!

6:21 "AM"