NOTE: The following messages were recovered from the Imperial Prison Barge Purge, after its discovery in the Unknown Regions.
With the exception of certain elements that have been redacted upon the request of specific parties or individuals, these letters and notations are presented here unedited, with their original spelling and syntax intact, in the interest of galactic scholarship.
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Letter from Dugtroy Osck (Inmate ICN-001198), AKA, Dugtroy the Header, AKA Dugtroy the Cruel, to Boffitt Einer, known associate:
Hello Einer:
Remember me? I hope so. You probably think I'm not your problem anymore. Double-crossing me on that spice run must have seemed like a great idea at the time. Rat me out to the Imperials, keep the shipment and the payday, and I'm out of your hair forever, right?
Bad news, Einer. That shipment wasn't mine. It was a run for a Hutt clan, but I'm not going to tell you which one. Congratulations, you just stole from the most vicious crime syndicate in the galaxy.
You picked the wrong mark this time, nerf . There's not a fixer out there that can square things for you now. I might be spending the rest of my life rotting away on a miserable detention moon, but I'm going to be sitting back smiling as I think of all the things the Hutts are going to do to you before they finally let you die.
(signed)
D.O.
From Purge flight deck autoresponse system, Error Message 156, 2110 hours:
Current inmate census unobtainable.
Current life-form calibration readings insufficient for census.
Please recalibrate life-form biorhythm criteria...
Found on the wall of the Purge's sickbay:
THIS ISH! EVERYBODY DIES!
From Imperial Corrections Officer Omar Zook, to his wife Kai Zook, Hanna City, Chandrilla:
Dear Kai:
I know I told you and the kids I would be home after this run. But that is not going to happen. I am sorry to say that something has gone wrong on the barge. Everybody is getting sick and nobody knows why. At first they said to keep quiet about it but now it doesn't seem to matter. Almost everybody has died so far. At first I thought I was going to be okay but now it looks like I have it too.
I am sorry, Kai. I know this is going to be hard on the boys. Will you please tell them their daddy loves them? I am so sorry this is how things turned out, but tell them I served to the best of my abilities and I was not a coward and never scared.
And I love you with all my heart.
(signed)
