Date: 14th of November 2090. Time: Unknown. Location: Aboard the 'Lunar Unity'. It has been exactly one week. One week since I, along with one million other human beings, were labelled as worthy enough to live, while nine million others were disregarded and murdered. Murdered by them. I have decided to document the happenings of the 7th of November 2090, or rather 'Selection Day'. I am documenting my experience because as of tomorrow, those of us that were unlucky enough to be chosen will be wiped of all our memories of Earth and the memories of our lives. As of tomorrow, I will never know that Earth even existed or that my Dad even existed.