February 2nd, 2034
I’ve beaten a hasty retreat from the No Mans Land of Los Angeles and now I’m back here in the green hills above Malibu watching the transports move up and down the PCH. Why they need another base at LAX, when they have such a huge spread so close by I haven’t a clue. The best I can come up with is that maybe it isn’t an air base after all, but something else entirely. What that something may be is anyone’s guess.