*straps himself into a car set and takes a notebook out as a friend starts up the car to head south to Chernarus*
Dad and I never really looked eye to eye. We had our difference ever since I left. Being Born in Gorka was a great time to grow up, but something about being there just never felt right. so I left and went to the US to study oncology. During there it was amazing. soon I found out what happened back home. being stuck in America was horrible. I thought to my self if there was any chance I could to get into the country I should take it. so after about 4 months, I found someone who could take me on a boat half way. but the rest I would have to walk, and I thought walking around in a hospital was bad.
After getting on land I start my long trip to my home. over the time I heard rumors of what was going on there and some stuff about dad. wasn't sure if any of it was true until I got close enough to start picking up radio transmissions. some of the transmissions I heard were quite weird, but whenever I heard dads voice something about it made me want to get there faster to be with my family again, and at last, i am here.
* steps out of the car and looks over a small town*