Generic Ensign's Log
Stardate: 52586.310:10 AM
Today's the day! Tom and B'Elanna are finally tying the knot. Samantha, Harper, Nicoletti and I went in on replicator rations and got them an old timey radio for their quarters. I think they're going to love it! I also finally got a chance to spend some time with Harper's baby today. So sweet! She looks just like her father and I think that must be a comfort to Harper in some way.
What a beautiful ceremony! I wish I could've stayed with the party longer but I've got to head back to my duty station.
Harper is sick and so is her baby. Samantha and I are heading down to sickbay to see them. I can't imagine what could be wrong. They both seemed fine earlier.
Stardate: 52586.42:30 AM
Just got back from sickbay. We lost Harper and the baby. Their skin was covered in silver lesions. B'Elanna was in there too. And four others. Is this some kind of plague?
My skin is silver too. I can't sleep. I'm going down to sickbay even though it seems like there's nothing anyone can do. No one knows what this is yet.
We are all melting. We aren't who we thought we were. We're nothing. We're dying.
Why can't we just go back to our home? Why should we even be listening to "Janeway" she's not the real captain. This isn't the real Voyager. I'm not the real me.