MisterHumble

My Love Jennison, I write this in hopes that somehow, some way, it may reach you. I fear that Commissar Bolk has gone mad, though not of the more ordinary circumstances I had first been suspicious of. As he rallies us onward, I can almost feel the same madness creeping into the back of my mind. It is as though a great parasite wishes to see us destroyed from within. Tell the boys I love them, and tell them true. I know that one day it will come time for them to serve for the Emperor and our people, and if I am not there to see them off I know that you will relate my love to them. Thomas is such a strong boy, he will surely do well in the Gu