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Survivor 3: my name is Nolan C Williams. we have begun to use this. . . . channel less as a form to be saved but more. . . to warn others. on our journey to the north--- we got caught in a storm. a huricain. we got carried to-- some place cold. tears in our suit make us a clear victim to the elements. emily--- my granddaughter. . . made a fire from the car and some kelp. I can see--- someone in the distance. It looks like henry. But he's dead. It's all in my head. I just want my son back. I'm going to bed. We are going to die without food. Without water. Please come.

THE FOLLOWING TAPE IS BELIEVED TO TAKE PLACE 13 HOURS AFTER THE PREVIOUS MESSAGE

Nolan: ARK SOILDERS ARE HERE. THEY'RE SHOOTING AT US.
( ARK: Advanced Resarch and Knowledge. A large corporation, competitors with Quarantine Industries. Having provided the materials for the Mercury trade ship, they were suspected for tampering with their competitors spacecraft)
Nolan: I CANT--- { clanging noises can be heard, presumed fighting. aproximitaley 16 seconds later, nolan lost his arm while fighting for a gun. emily, the only other survivor proceeds to steal a weapon off of a soldiers body. }