If they've found a way to get this to us, they must know we're here. . . . I think.

[What is this fuckery oh god he just saw a note that names a conference he is supposed to be at HE CAN'T MAKE THE CONFERENCE, DALEN, HE IS ON A TURTLE.] It's strange. I had been told of evidence that no time passed at home while we were here. It seemed mostly conclusive. I can't imagine why or how they'd send us work without attempting to bring us back or at least telling us how to return it.