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。。。