How do I hold on? [It was a question she asked herself at least once.] That's not an easy question to answer, but... my sister had her goals and dreams here. She wanted to help, to do something... To save this world.

[With each word she spoke, her voice cracked, it was obvious it was still fresh in her mind. Her sisters death. It was horrible.]

Those passed onto me and hat is what keeps me going. That... is how I hold on. I want to make her proud.