(On log) Ship's log, supplemental: It's all fracked up.  We're getting reports from Spica and I can't believe what I'm hearing.  One third of the Garrison fleet is gone, and the rest have pulled back.  It's like the zylons were waiting there for us.  I don't know.  We thought this was going to be a walk in the park, but all we did was manage to stir up a hornet's nest.