Sterling Steele here. October 30th 2..287.
Usually Quill makes these entries, but he’s still recovering from that deathclaw attack back in Concord. I’m lucky that the monster only struck my face; I’ll have a nasty set of scars but Quill.. he’s fighting hard right now. Ruby’s previous medical training from being a nurse really came in clutch in that moment. So here I am, making a holotape entry for him.
Before we met those guys at the Museum of Freedom, we made a tree house with the available resources in the area after gutting this place. Quill was the one that designed the blueprints, and all three of us put his vision to action. He said it would be a good idea to have this treehouse because quote:
“Oh come on Sterling! Treehouses are epic! Besides, having an aerial view of the town will be super helpful.”
And I guess he’s kind of right. *chuckles* He’ll be recovering in here where he’ll be safe from any creatures and raiders that might come by.
Everyone’s happy we helped them out, but if this Mama Murphy is right I have no time to waste. I have to go find my son. Don’t worry Quill, Ruby… I’ll be back soon enough.
Oh, and good thing we found that Polaroid camera laying around! I’ll put some pictures of the treehouse next to the holotape- it’s pretty empty right now but I bet as time goes on it’ll feel more like a home for us. Sterling.. out.











