Day 1: If only I could truly remember what I used to be. Have I experienced a clone transfer gone wrong, or gone as planned? So far, no one could help with that riddle.

Day 90: There are scars and instincts a bad cloning experiment cannot erase. I took it on myself to put those to good use, this life around anyway... I was able to find agents I have worked for in the past, but they have very little to tell about me. It would appear I was, not surprisingly, a reserved person.

Asking too many questions would only raise suspicions about my sanity. I will keep tracking old contacts to find out what the world has became while I was asleep... I may have to venture in Nul Sec to find out more...