February 18th Entry Ten

Something is wrong....deeply wrong.
it seems a murder I've comitted is comeing back to haunt me.
so much for "What happens in the slums stays in the slums"..then again Junon is like one big fancy slum...

a SOLDIER...by looks of it, Rai Yuudai...is on my trail.
he questioned while I was searching my pockets to clean them...
one peice of hair, Tao's hair....a MP Cadet from Midgar,
also...my cousin. disgusting little hunter who was swated by the hunted.

I did the pleasentries of giveing the note she wrote upon death. to...Ed, the scaley...now if I remember correctly, the note had the name "Rai" on it too..guess little Tao had a crush...anyways... I wanted my hands clean of it....I nearly forgot.
the SOLDIER was friendly...I'm not under fire yet. but the noise I heard after he exited...I went to take out the trash, I found a...there's no words to describe how malformed a wall could be around a absolutely obliterated can of Banora white apple juice.

I'm...not sure how I should feel. I understand well enough, once you have blood on your hands, it never goes away. but i'm soaked in it....how is this going to end?

I need to tell Yuge. right away.