Melani
February 17, 2198
City of Nusanoic,
North Vodoa,
It’s been a week since our call with Cesar, and since then, I hadn’t called anyone else. My ankle has been healing since then. Now, it’s near from being fully healed. The cast has been removed three days ago, and I was allowed to walk long distances again.
In Elias’s case though, his cast would be removed today, but he won’t be able to move his arm yet until next week. At the very least, having my cast removed means I could be able to do what I want.
I head my way up the skybridge as I navigate my way through the seemingly maze-like city. I wanted to go to where the sip is, hoping I could help the mechanics in repairing it.
