I already said it when I watched your burning Guardian flying away, but I'll repeat it. You're a hopeless case, just like Natalie. You're blessed with an incredible amount of stupidity, and I'm sure it'll be your death sooner or later.
This is just a simple warning for you, my dear. You're sticking your nose into something you can't understand, something you don't want to understand. And if you keep doing it you'll simply die, because I won't show mercy in our next meeting, you're as much of an obstacle like her, and I won't hesitate to remove these...obstacles.
One advice for you, be careful with Natalie, she's quite...confused these days.
Oh, we'll see who's going down soon, trust me, you don't want this. You heard what poor little Nat said, right? She doesn't need your help, and trust me, she's damn right. Stay away from her and her suffering will be kept to a minimum, try to help her and she'll just find a quicker death.
You can only lose this battle, but at least you were able to use your brain, you're not as stupid as I thought you were, but that won't have an influence on this story. That's all I'm going to tell you, figure the rest out by yourself.
Ashfield stared at his comm pad for long five minutes, completely frozen. He couldn't believe it, believe that his supposition was actually right. He debated whether replying to Alycia's last transmission or not, but figured the best idea would be looking for Natalie, no matter the warnings coming from her 'sister'.