Entry 1: When she told me it was all my fault, I refused to believe her. There was simply no way I could be responsible for the deaths of billions of people. It couldn't be.
But... nobody else had access to those defense codes.
I should just turn myself in. Let them execute me before I do any more damage.
Entry 2: I can't do it. I tried, and
she came back to stop me. I don't know how she's here, but it seems only I can see her.
Anyway, the crew have decided to execute their most suspicious members, which probably means I'll not be around long. Although, the software the voting machines runs on was designed by me...
I can do it. I can rig the votes so that Secondhand Revenant dies. If I do this, I'll be saving us all!
Entry 3: I... I've doomed us all.
Secondhand Revenant wasn't the Cylon. He couldn't have been further from the Cylon, in fact.
What can I do? I tried to use this power for good, but I failed. I just made things worse for everyone.
Alright. I'll try to help us catch the Cylon. If I make some allies, I might just be able to swing this back in our favour.
Entry 7: We caught the Cylon's assistant. My allies pinpointed him, and I rigged the votes so he would die. Now that damned machine is trapped. It won't be long before it slips up and we can catch it. My allies are making sure of that.
Entry 11: Any day now we'll catch the Cylon. Just you wait and see.
Entry 13: Another innocent executed. There aren't many people left alive, so we're bound to catch the Cylon soon. Aren't we, my dear? Dear...? Caprica, what are you-
(The rest is illegible, stained by blood.)