Final entry? Left Cannon’s office just before midnight.

Kord is convinced Cannon’s behind everything, is serious about visiting Antarctica. The Bug, capable apparently, but are we?

Cannon. Cannot imagine more dangerous opponent.

He could kill us both, there in snow. Nobody would ever know.

Cannon is faster than Kord. Perhaps faster than me. Return from mission seems unlikely.

This last entry. Will shortly mail journal to only people can trust.

Tell Kord I need to check my maildrop, he believes me.

If reading this now, whether I am alive or dead, you know truth. Whatever precise nature of this conspiracy, Peter Cannon responsible.

Appreciate your recent support and hope world survives long enough for this to reach you, but writing is on wall.

For my own part, regret nothing. Have lived life, free from compromise and step into the shadow now without complaint.

Question November 1st, 1985.