Seatruck Log #3

The damned ugly thing followed me into the shallows. I didn’t think something that big would follow me up here. I had to jettison the seatruck...again. *sigh* I guess I could try to go back for the parts when it leaves - if it leaves. I really don’t want to sit in another meeting with Emmanuel...Manu as he likes to be called. Ugh, I just want to drive around and deliver cargo in peace.