...why was I just violated by a stranger?

My chest hurts too... Something tells me this isn't good.

{{he mutters under his breath, obviously he's talking to himself and not realised the terminal is recording}}

Okay, Justice. Calm down... There'll be some kind of explanation... And there's a computer--

Gah!! Recording? What?!

Okay, if anyone can hear me this isn't where I was about five minutes ago. And I have someplace to be right now and Trucy will murder me if I've done a disappearing act.

So... help. Anyone?