Help me.
I don't know where I am.
I don't know what happened.
I couldn't tell if I am in a confined space or somewhere far away from my home.
But what I do know is,
They are looking for me.
And Rhea is right there.
At my home, trying to find me.
Or at least, that's what I felt.

Okay, I know I'm feeling watched.
But I'm just letting you know that if--IF--you see a strange-looking guy with a complete, heavy uniform...
Please, do not approach.
And if they ask where is Orland Jszenger,
tell them that you don't know about him or where he'd been.
At any cost, I don't know if I could make it out back alive. But I certainly hope so.

Okay, I sent her my credentials to where she knows where I put it. Hopefully she can keep you all in touch.