Ididian Incident report form:
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The following report is for incident # 8542, hereby known as “No Zero days”
Since Ididian 7 lost all power during this time no security footage could
be found, so we will be having our onsite artist depict the events to hopefully
show a clearer time line of what transpired.
Survivor report 14
[at 21:00 after cleaning and investing the surrounding area of Ididian 7
several burnt papers and a journal were found. Interviewer #14324 was
immediately notified; the Journal contained the following drawings (cleaned up
for note purposes) and Journal entries. These Journal entries will hereby be
known “The Ididian Journals” They will be redacted and sent to next of kin if
no body or survivor is found of a one C.J. Lechaim. This was the last entry in
the journal…]
Journal 49
This is it, The Unit have gotten in, (looks like Maul wasn’t going crazy,
son of a bitch really had a black ops team, owe him a drink if we get through
this) It’s all led to this, we’ve been in this hell for what seems like a week,
helping any and all we could on the way. Sister #1 has created some creature
named Big Sister #0; she used the same process that Ididian used to create herself
for catching other contained, but Maul says she twisted it to make something more
powerful and horrifying. If that thing manages to get to the roof and get into
the population, that’s the end of everything… Me, Gerald, and Johnny (the SRC
agent we met) are to protect Big Sister #4, no, I mean Emily. Everything
revolves around getting her that damn pencil. Damn fate of the world falls on
the shoulders of a young girl, and a damn pencil.
I don’t get it, but she can’t draw without it for some reason, apparently
Sister #1 knows this… Im sure it has something to do with her confidence or
something, but this poor girl has been through and seen so much I can’t begin
to figure how to help her. This might be the best idea we got.
After we get it, M--
[Burns on the pages make this part unreadable]
Then maybe I can leave this place with a nice severance package (imagine
that huh lol).
Okay, Maul is in mental contact with some woman named “Ms. Hammerhead” (I
just cannot get used to her talking into my head) they are about to head out.
Me and Gerald are gonna get Emily to the roof; Johnny is gonna cover us till we
make it. Gotta try to avoid the middle floors again (after almost losing Maul
and Gerald to whatever was on floor 18 we gotta avoid it like crazy) and take
the outside stairs to the roof. Someone named “Ms. Brickhouse” is gonna
(punch?) a hole to the outside on floor 13 where the metal surrounding the
building is weakest to get us outside. There Maul is going to pass off the
pencil and we go from there.
Well I guess that’s it… I’m leaving this here, honestly didn’t think I
would survive this long… Actually, none of us should have survived this long,
even Maul (although I’m sure he’ll never admit it) without us all working
together. All those who gave everything to get us to this point; like Elev--
Sam and the others, gotta make sure they didn’t die for nothing.
Decided to calm my nerves by doing one more drawing, one of Maul… I find it
endlessly funny that the man doesn’t see himself as the badass hero he really
is. Hell, ya know what, guess I’ll finally put my signature on this one, never put
them on the other damn ones, why not. lol
Funny enough, I find myself mostly thinking, not of my family, my current
situation, or even about my life, but of my puppy, Daisy… I hope the auto
feeder lasted this whole time… Probably thinks I abandoned her… Just hope maybe
Mrs. Bethal came to collect rent or check on me or something and found her…(I
kinda miss Mrs. Bethal’s nosiness now and always checking in on me haha)
Funny the things we think of at the end huh?
Anyway, love you Mom, and tell Harry to go back to school, I might not say
it enough, but I hope he knows that w-- no, I believe in him…
Love, C.J. Lechaim
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