“The first month since I learned to hate is coming to an end. Eight years have passed since the loss of the ship. A year or a little more will pass, they will start looking for us. They will come for us, they will definitely come. In the end, we settled down well in the cave, set up a rescue box tent, launched a signal beacon... It doesn’t matter who will be the liberator from the captivity of this damned planet, what matters is when.”