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Björn walked through the valley of Glencoe and wondered why the silence bothered him so much.
Several months had gone by since he had lost his friend. Only then did he realize how much Adama meant to him. He missed debating the destruction of the Global Order, following him into battle, forging crazy plans. The spear of defeat pierced them deeply—the armies scattered, the rebellion over. Maybe it was what Adama had stood for that Björn missed most: a new hope he clung to in his heart.
This hope had died with him.
Glencoe Village populated rapidly after the destruction. Word of mouth spread throughout the Outer Areas this was a haven for all those who had escaped the labour camps and now were on the run from the Peace Army. Björn had used his genius skills for evil and hacked the go
