Marcos remembers his childhood in Gran Mexico. Sheila, who always smiled like the sun, is now gone. Marcos lets all of his rage explode against the terraformars, his eyes filled with tears of sorrow for his fallen friend.
That was for all of my friends 
who died on the ship.
Das war für die Kameraden,
die auf dem Schiff gestorben sind.
¡Eso fue por mis compañeros 
que mataron en la nave!
¡Eso ha sido por mis compañeros 
a los que matasteis en la nave!
Ça, c’est pour mes compagnons morts
dans la navette spatiale.
Essa foi pelos meus companheiros 
que morreram na nave.