The Hot Shot journal entry one.

We're ready to start the active search for our parents. Who disappeared the night commonly known as The Vanishing? From our bunker out behind the old Detroit armory. Some old trailers of all things. We, my older brother and sister, Joanna and Jason, and I, are going to find out what happened to our parents.
 
A recap since the vanishing we've learned that Advanced Aerospace Agency wasn't the benevolent would-be solar energy producer we we're told it was. It was actually a front to create solar powered arms for space exploration. Mars and beyond? Or worse use on mankind? No way to question our parents now. After we pieced that together we also found bits and pieces of some prototypes hidden in a storage locker that we uncovered though some luck and clever clues left behind in mails sent by Mom and Dad. It was about that time the three of us decided that the three of us kids would take an active role in a search for them. Also, in that locker was a large sum of wealth. Our best guess is that this is a first in a series of lockers hidden by our parents. Probably to make a getaway from the "authorities" in case something like the vanishing ever happened which it in fact did come to pass.
 
Training began and it soon become evident that I was a hot shot with a firearm. No one could ever figure out why? But after some pretty heated debating. It was agreed I would be the field operative while Jon and Joanna ran the op's from the trailer bunkers. Time passed. We haven't gotten anywhere closer to finding our parents. Everything has been a dead end or lead to us spinning our wheels in a wild goose chase. Speculation is they got out in time and used their caches to escape. No way to know? If they did they haven't surfaced, and we suspect had a support network and are gone until this Paradym ends? We as a team have become very good at what we do though. Narrowly, escaping capture both online and in the real world several times. If it was just one of us no doubt, we would have become cocky and complacent. But as a threesome we've stayed humble and hungry. Win after hard-earned small win. None w/o a price that was paid!
 
Now it's known that there is a resistance to the NAPA. We are making our first move to contact the resistance in person. This is the biggest op yet. Actually, going above ground to join a larger action group.