Dear Journal,

Very early this morning, a visitor came to our "base." Markus, North, Josh, and I went to greet them, but it turns out I knew exactly who it was.

Amanda.

Amanda, in android form. I was shocked. She asked, no, begged Markus for safe refuge. I pulled Markus aside and explained who she was and how she couldn't be trusted. He thought for a moment, but decided not to heed my advice. He welcomed her inside.

She caught a glimpse of Hank, asking North what he was doing here. North simply replied with "Connor." I looked at her, not surprised she threw me under the bus like that. Amanda turned to me and began talking, but I didn't want to hear it. I told her to just stay away from me, then took my seat beside Hank once more, watching her closely.

I know something is up. There's no way she would be a deviant. Never. She was my handler! She was made to not deviate. It's who she is.

She betrayed me. I won't let her in again.

Ever.

I'm going to stay even closer to Hank now that she's here. She's dangerous.

I'll keep you posted.

-RK800, "Connor"