DOTLAN EveMaps

u'"I undocked for five minutes. When I came back, she was gone."

We are Drifters Stole My Wife, a broken shell of a corporation and reluctant member of Homicidal Tendencies. There was a time when we had hope. That time is gone. Now, we drift through New Eden like empty clones, searching for answers we will never find.

What We Know So Far:

- The Drifters appeared. Then she disappeared.
- CONCORD refuses to investigate. They know something.
- Every time we get close, they wipe us out.
- I can still hear her voice in the data streams.
- Maybe she\u2019s out there. Maybe she isn\u2019t. Maybe none of this is real.

What We Do:

- Chase leads, even when they lead nowhere.
- Engage in reckless combat because nothing matters anymore.
- Watch old holovids of better days.
- File missing persons reports that never get answered.
- Stare into the abyss and wait for it to stare back.

What We Don\u2019t Do:

- Recruit \u2013 This isn\u2019t a corp. It\u2019s a coping mechanism.
- Build anything meaningful \u2013 What\u2019s the point?
- Trust CONCORD \u2013 They took our tax money and did nothing.
- Accept reality \u2013 If we stop searching, she\u2019s truly gone.


Drifters took my wife.
They took everything.
If you see her\u2026 tell her I\u2019m still looking.'