We require answers to our questions! It is very important!

"Alright then, out with it Raptor1. No funny stuff. I'm loaded for bear or werewolf as it were."

"Fine point! Share that schapps. Let's see what Raptor1 wants."

*with a big smile on his face, he sipped from the Schnaps*

Let's see...I'd like to know where your commander is, and why we can't speak with him!

* sits on bunk, diary time, scribbles away, ******* DIARY LOG (2)******* SITUATION STATUS - Beyond critical, Severe paranoia, Confusion, Panic, Distrust....EVENTS - More human mutilation, howling noises during night....THEORY - It appears the entity or organism replicates human form by day. (perfect imitation)......EXPLANATION - It needs to be in close proximity with human life form to be absorbed.....FACTS - It does not want to show itself, it hides. (Until Dark ) We need to know who is who!!...... PROBABILITY - British crew members, my friends (infected)...... CONCLUSION - Rank structure has no importance to me any more, (Just Survival, God be with us all ). ***** Petty Officer Lord Justice, submariner HMS Terrific, OUT! *****

Her you are...
Prost und gesundheit

"He is off to bed from what I'm told. You will have to deal with the lowly Private Gardener for now."

@AVGWarhawk:

Wait, I outrank you, In the Narrators list, I'm mentioned first.
So I will speak to that Tommie.

Then get me his second in command!

He's not available too :O:

Well, Private Gardener, we feel we're owed an explanation! What is happening on this godforsaken rock here? Your treatment of us is completely contrary to the established rules of warfare! You appear to have lost control of your garrison and your commander, if he's even still alive, is nowhere to be found! Explain!

"Ah, err, um....I think you are talking to him. Last check our SS officer has been gone. Probably whoring around. Ducimus, well, kind of busy from the looks of it. Being I have all this firepower surrounding me I guess that would be me in command. You were saying?"

Schnautze!!
*turns towards the prisoner*
OK, prisoner, what's on your mind??

"You know, my old man said I should join this mans army for the good of the country. This is way above my pay grade. The Private Gardener crack? It is Private Warhawk to you! As far as explanations I have none for you. I'm at the bottom of the food chain and hoping not to become part of the different food chain on this island if you understand my meaning. The only established rule here at the moment is what these WW are enforcing. From the looks of it, it is death. Why so sad? Go talk to Enigma."