Saturday, February 11, 2017

Journal 10

My name is [redacted] I work for Ididian Containment as a low level security officer. To pass the time I've been making these journals during shifts, little sketches of what I see here every night.

If you are reading this, something has happened to me...
And you are in grave danger.
Journal 10:
Today was terrible…
They brought the security in for blood tests; the worse part, they had the SRC (Supernatural Response and Capture) guys bring us in. Yeah, the guys they send to capture or destroy dangerous creatures. (Managed to sketch one of them while waiting in line for the test) Guns and all…
Guys are real bullies by the way; one of them kept pushing the shit out of me to get me down a hall faster.
Something I thought strange they almost never talk only to give basic instructions to each other; most of their communications were just hand signals and head motions. My theory is this must be a carry-over from working in the field (Cant imagine making a bunch of noise is helpful in catching contained in the wild)
They tests took all day; saw every security officer on my floor and some eggheads I helped before. Saw some guys in 3 piece suits I had never seen before in line with me also.

All I know is I better be getting paid for this…

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