I wasn’t supposed to survive。
The station has been hit。 Everyone around me is dead。
I have 11 hours of life support left and no way of contacting Earth。
I’m alone。 I’m stranded。 I’m desperate。
But I’m alive。
The more of the station I explore, the surer I get that this was no accident。 Someone did this, and I don't think they're finished yet。
Making it home feels like an impossible task, but I'm not just fighting for my own life。
I have to protect my family — whatever it takes。
And as long as I’m breathing, this isn't over。
Because whoever did this almost pulled it off… but they made one big mistake:
They left the wrong man standing。。。