We have finally found our safe house. It's in a densely forested area near a substantally populated city. Before, we were continually on the move, but after I got my work visa and made a small annoucement to the public about my sudden appearance (I made sure there was a hidden message within to keep our enemies away), I was able to use the plot of land which our homebase is now on. To the public I live there alone and work on my job of translating Japanese into English while I assist the athorities with the pest problem. (My family is happy to hear that I'm alive and, although I won't meet them in person yet, we have talked a lot sense I reappeared.) Behind all of that, I and the group of refugees have built our establishment and work on finding the true mastermind while planning to help anyone else who has fallen victim to them. Truly, our manufactured genius combined has given us more hope than anything else, especially when we think about bringing them down by their own creation.
