Sent 10-31-1978 15:34
From: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
Subject: Remember
Dr. Lemon,
They let me see you. They said you were suffering from a nervous breakdown and had to be sedated. I waited by your bedside until you woke up.
I found the note in your hand. I tore it up and threw it away. I think you found AR-130 and they caught you. Now something’s happened and you can’t remember anything, just like after Incident AT-17.
I’m being let go. I’m supposed to be cleaning out my desk right now, but you need to see these.
Attached is every memo, every correspondence, everything we ever knew. Only you found AR-130. Only you can figure out what’s going on and do something about it.
They say I’m going home, but I don’t believe them. I’m afraid I’ll end up missing like all the rest. Come and find me if you can.
Rob
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Sent 10-02-1978 14:56
To: ph.hugh@darktank.st, a.lemon@darktank.st, nat.matejzel@darktank.st
Cc: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
From: grangers.steven@research.st
Re: AT-17 Archival Information
Phil,
Disregard my previous emails on the nature of AT-17’s white sphere!
I’ve deciphered the last page in the text regarding the artifact. This thing is more dangerous than we thought.
Whatever you do, don’t continue testing it until you come talk to me. This is critical.
Dr. Grangers
Head of Research
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Sent 10-02-1978 16:02
To: grangers.steven@research.st
Cc: ph.hugh@darktank.st, a.lemon@darktank.st, robin.marnio@intern.research.st
From: nat.matejzel@darktank.st
Re: AT-17 Archival Information
Phil,
Disregard Grangers previous email. We have discussed the matter with him and come to a consensus.
Go ahead with testing AT-17 tonight.
Nat Matejzel
Head of Darktank Operations
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Incident AT-17
Occurried 10-03-1978 03:00
Reporting Officer Matthew Hammer
Incident occurred at 03:00. I got the call about 03:05. I was already on my way down to the Darktank. Officer Reyes, Downey, Calhoun, and Fitzgerald were with me. The technician was frantically trying to get the outer door open. He was distraught and incoherent. We couldn’t find his key card anywhere on him. Reyes took him to the ward. The Darktank was in alpha lock. We called Special Ops down to get proper clearance. While we waited we could hear a loud clanging from inside the dome, like something big was climbing around the inner walls of the field. S.O. got there around 03:30 and unlocked the outer door. The inner door was fused shut. We spent another fifteen minutes waiting for a torch gun. At 05:00 we were through the inner door. Inside the darktank was completely silent. There was low visibility due to thick black smoke. It didn’t dissipate even though the iris in the ceiling was open. The metal wall panels had been punctured and there were deep furrows in the earth underneath the iris. At 05:04 I received a call from medical. They stated that Doctors Hugh and Lemon had been working in the Darktank since 22:00. At 05:06 Head of Darktank Operations Nat Matejzel took jurisdiction of the incident. S.O, myself, and my officers were told to return to base for debriefing. We did not locate Doctor Hugh or Doctor Lemon before relinquishing command to H.D.O. Matejzel.
—
Incident AT-17
Occurried 10-03-1978 03:00
Reporting Nurse Heidi Blackburn
Dr. Parvati and I were on call. About 3am we heard a loud explosion. I thought it might have been one of the generators but officer Reyes was in the ward about twenty minutes later with Joe Spurling. Reyes told us Spurling had been working from the Darktank’s technician’s box when an explosion had occurred inside the Darktank. The officers found him trying to get the outer doors of the Darktank open without his keycard. Spurling was pretty shaken and babbling incoherently. He kept talking about star creatures. I assessed him for concussions and abrasions but didn’t find any. Since the technician’s box is within the walls of the Darktank, and the only access is from without, Spurling was protected from the blast. Dr. Parvati instructed me to give him a mild sedative which I did and he went right to sleep. About quarter past four Head of Darktank Ops Matejzel and D.O. Harvey arrived. The H.D.O. demanded to talk to Spurling. Dr. Parvati told him he was under, but the H.D.O. insisted on waiting in Spurling’s room until he woke. I was reprimanded for giving him a sedative. Just before five Spurling woke and the H.D.O. left. He told us to inform Officer Hammer that Doctor Hugh and Doctor Lemon were still somewhere in the Darktank, but that was all. I checked on Joe Spurling. He was calm and collected. I checked his vitals which were stable. Then Dr. Parvati discharged him into D.O. Harvey’s care.
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Sent 10-03-1978 13:32
Department of Internal Affairs
Company Wide Memo
As you all know an explosion took place early yesterday morning. The damage is currently being assessed by Darktank Operations and I have been informed that there is nothing to worry about. All parties involved are on the mend and fortunately there were no casualties. For now, building access has been restricted to essential personnel only in buildings A and E. This might cause delays in some of your work, but let me assure you everything will be taken care of as quickly and efficiently as possible. Thank you for your understanding, and if you have any questions or concerns don’t hesitate to reach out.
On a happier note, we’d like to welcome Amanda Joy Spurling into the world today. This may come as a surprise to some of you, but Joe Spurling requested privacy in the matter until after the birth. Now Joe is delighted to share this happy news with his S.T.R.A.N.G.E.A. family. However, he is unable to do so in person. He sends his regrets and his regards as he starts paternity leave today. A box will be left in the front office for anyone who would like to send the Spurlings a congratulatory card. I’m sure that they would appreciate hearing from all of you. Remember we stand together.
Marvin Watts
Director of Internal Affairs
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Sent 10-03-1978 15:12
To: grangers.steven@research.st
From: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
Re: AT-17
Dr. Grangers,
You were right.
I think AT-17 did exactly what you warned us it would and now Dr. Hugh and Dr. Lemon have paid the price.
H.D.O Matejzel has suspended further testing of artifact AT-17 until further notice. However, even though you warned him that AT-17 is too dangerous, H.D.O. Matejzel informed me he intends for Dr. Hugh and Dr. Lemon to resume testing once they fully recover.
Please talk to him again and encourage him to stop testing altogether. He may listen to you and reconsider. I don’t want the doctors to get hurt again. As of yet no one has been allowed to see them, not even me. I am told they are undergoing a delicate recovery process.
I am concerned that Darktank Operations was and is needlessly putting Dr. Hugh and Dr. Lemon in danger. You know they pushed the doctors to continue testing despite your warning. What you don’t know is they also refused to give them the proper personnel. I’ve attached correspondence that proves it.
Please read and advise.
Rob Marnio
Darktank Research Intern
BEGIN ATTACHMENT
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Sent 09-29-1978 10:47
Cc: a.lemon@darktank.st, robin.marnio@intern.research.st
From: ph.hugh@darktank.st
Re: Personnel Request
Matejzel,
I understand that you feel S.O or D.O. might be short handed, but it seems improbable that somehow all of our officers will be indisposed the entire week of the 3rd. There are no holidays, there are no vacation requests (I already checked for you), and we are the only Darktank scheduled. Have there been any last minute personnel changes that our team was not made aware of?
Dr. Lemon and I require additional support — as I’m sure you know from the multiple memos, an AT artifact should not be trifled with. There’s a reason there are so few of them. In more leisurely circumstances, perhaps we could wait for a surplus of personnel and let a team you feel more comfortable spending resources on handle the artifact. However, we both know the rush order comes from the top, and we should not be operating with unnecessary delays.
Dr. Philip Hugh
Darktank Research
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Sent 10-02-1978 15:03
From: nat.matejzel@darktank.st
Re: Personnel Request
Phil,
Resources are tight. I’m sure your team will figure it out.
Nat Matejzel
Head of Darktank Operations
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Sent 10-02-1978 15:18
Cc: a.lemon@darktank.st, robin.marnio@intern.research.st
From: ph.hugh@darktank.st
Re: Personnel Request
Nat,
That's exactly what I have been doing, but any officers I talk to directly claim they're unavailable. Regulations clearly state there cannot be fewer than three people in the Darktank, and your support in this matter is required.
Speaking of which, why am I hearing rumours that our intern will be reallocated to the Lab for the week? They already have multiple interns, and we require Rob's assistance (particularly if additional personnel are going to be in short supply). Her work with previous artifacts has been critical to our success, and having a single technician instead simply won’t be enough to handle the workload. Not if you would like the project to succeed.
One last note, and I'm sorry I have to point this out a again; please use my proper title. I have a PhD for a reason.
Dr. Philip Hugh
Darktank Research
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MONDAY
October 16th, 1978
I stand before a gaping tunnel. Stale wind rushes against me and resonates against the walls like air being sucked into the maw of a giant beast. My palms are slick with sweat. The tunnel swallows me. It presses me in, pulling tight across my arms, my legs, my face. I can’t breathe. My heart pounds. Lightning arcs in the corner of my eyes and crackles against my eyelids. Blackness takes everything else. I push against the walls, clawing at them. They burst apart drenching me as I tear my way to air.
Lungs heaving, body spasming, the ringing in my ears slowly dies. I try to open my eyes, but there is blinding light all around me. A voice murmurs quietly. I feel a prick and sink back into darkness. This time it isn’t hungry. It doesn’t swallow me whole. This time I slip under a vast expanse of water and float weightlessly into my subconscious.
When I wake the blinding light has faded into the fluorescent lights of the infirmary. Nurse Blackburn leans over injecting something into my I.V. drip.
Oh good, you’re awake. How are you feeling, Dr. Lemon? No, don’t try to sit up. You’re still recovering.
Water. Please.
I manage a hoarse whisper. Nurse Blackburn bustles out. I fade in and out of consciousness for a while. I’m not sure how long I’m out. Each time I wake I feel a little stronger. Once or twice I’m vaguely aware of Robin sitting next to the bed or Nurse Blackburn’s presence. Time passes; I’m not sure how much. Finally, I’m able to sit up on my own. Robin visits. She takes my hand, but I pull away. She pats it awkwardly instead.
How are you feeling?
Not great.
No, I didn’t think so.
Phil?
Alive. He’s still in intensive care, but the doctors are hopeful.
She sits there not knowing what else to say. I can tell she wants to ask me what happened, but she doesn’t. So I speak instead.
I don’t know what happened. I mean, I don’t remember.
What do you remember?
—
09-20-1978
Artifact AT-17
Lab Report: Doctor Andrew Lemon
Assigned a new artifact to study. Classification Alpha-Torrent 17. The E-team found it near the Sulsbury impact site. It’s origins are unknown. It appears to be a long, slender, black box carved out of meteorite. It’s finely crafted; the lid fits perfectly over the base. The box itself failed all seven of the Kaling tests. Rob and I examined it thoroughly. It doesn’t appear to possess an alignment, so we moved on to its contents. Contents appear to be five translucent spheres each a different color: red, black, white, purple, and green. Contents also include a cylindrical metallic looking tube and an ancient parchment which we sent to Dr. Steven Grangers over in the research lab. The tube has a handle that fits comfortably in a human hand. It has a button or trigger of sorts that depresses with pressure.
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09-23-1978
Artifact AT-17
Lab Report: Doctor Andrew Lemon
The tube and the spheres individually failed all seven of the Kaling tests. Rob discovered a slot on the tube that opens only when in very close proximity to any of the spheres; about 3mm. Dr. Hugh is preparing the necessary paperwork in order to begin testing in the Darktank. We believe the spheres and tube must be joined somehow. Before that, we are sending it to the MT’s to get an accurate picture of what it’s made of. We have already determined via density tests that it’s not made of any known metal.
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09-26-1978
Artifact AT-17
Lab Report: Doctor Andrew Lemon
MT report came back with a conclusive list of AT-17’s materials. These are detailed in the AT-17 Artifact log along with all other pertinent information and will be filed under the Sensitive database in the archive. The Darktank has been greenlit, although it may require more resources than allocated. Dr. Hugh is looking into solutions. Our plan of action is to unite the spheres with the tube and record what happens.
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09-28-1978
Artifact AT-17
Lab Report: Doctor Andrew Lemon
Darktank Day 1
Present were myself, Dr. Philip Hugh, Intern Robin Marnio, and Lab Technician Joe Spurling. Testing commenced at 08:00.
Insertion of each of the spheres into the barrel of the cylinder without depression of the trigger produced no obvious results.
Insertion of red sphere into the barrel of the cylinder with depression of the trigger: A fine mist of particles emitted from the end of the cylinder that glowed with a warm light. Dr. Hugh bottled some for further examination. The mist dissipates rather quickly when sprayed into even still air. Further analysis of the mist’s composition will help us determine how it might be used. More tests to follow.
Insertion of black sphere into the barrel of the cylinder with depression of the trigger: Another fine mist this time of ink black particles that completely block out any light. Dr. Hugh bottled some for further analysis. Further analysis of the mist’s composition will help us determine how it might be used. More tests to follow.
Insertion of purple sphere (Hugh wants me to make a notation here. He wishes it to be referred to as violet) into the barrel of the cylinder with depression of the trigger: The barrel of the cylinder emits some sort of energy field that extends in a horizontal and vertical radius of about 7’. It appears to repel small objects such as pebbles and grass. Requires further testing to determine the strength of the energy field.
Insertion of green sphere into the barrel of the cylinder with depression of the trigger: emits another mist, this one green in color. Our suits’ extreme toxin sensors went off indicating that this particular mist is a noxious fume. Dr. Hugh bottled some for further inspection.
Insertion of white sphere into the barrel of the cylinder with depression of the trigger: the end of the cylinder emits a fine white laser-like line. As far as we can tell that’s all it does. Perhaps it interacts with something in order to create an effect, perhaps it is simply a laser. However my colleagues believe there is something more to it based on the intensity, range, and power of the other spheres. More tests to follow.
10-02-1978
Artifact AT-17
Lab Report: Doctor Andrew Lemon
Dr. Steven Grangers finished translating the text and has informed us that, according to the ancient text, the white sphere, when inserted in the cylinder, summons creatures from the sky. What we believed to be a laser is pointed toward the heavens and used to trace constellations. This summons different sorts of creatures depending on the constellation traced, according to the text that is. We will begin testing at 22:00 tomorrow as it’s supposed to be a clear night.
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THURSDAY
October 26th, 1978
That’s it? That’s all of it? Where’s the entry from October 3rd?
It was probably destroyed in the explosion.
Was it an explosion? Or was it something else?
What else could it have been. Do you remember something?
No. I told you, I don’t remember anything since our research on AT-16 and that was almost a month ago. Don’t you think that’s a little weird?
Maybe the explosion’s concussive force messed with those memories?
That’s just it. The doctor gave me the rundown on my medical report. He didn’t say anything about head trauma.
Did he forget?
I don’t think so. He was pretty detailed.
Weird. I guess we’ll add that to the list of strange goings on...What? What is it?
Nothing.
You have that look on your face.
How big did they say the explosion was?
Well, I don’t think there was anyone who didn’t feel it. Why?
If Phil and I were in the Darktank with a massive explosion, then why don’t I have a concussion or head trauma?
You got lucky?
I don’t think so. And come to think of it, Phil and I got off almost scottfree last year in June when there was that big accident with AT-14...Rob, do you think you can do me a favor?
Sure, anything.
Do you think you can find our official medical records for the past year and a half?
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Sent 10-27-1978 09:17
To: grangers.steven@research.st
From: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
Re: Medical Records
Dr. Grangers,
Dr. Lemon asked me to look into his medical records, but I hit a roadblock.
Something’s not right and we have a feeling those medical records just might give us a lead.
Rob Marnio
Darktank Research Intern
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Sent 10-27-1978 08:48
To: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
From: sheila.smith@medical.st
Re: Medical Records
Hi Rob,
I’m sorry I can’t help you find what you’re looking for. It appears the medical records you’re asking for have been classified above my clearance level. You’ll need someone higher in rank to sign off on this before I can pull them.
Cheers!
Sheila Smith
Medical Records
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Sent 10-27-1978 16:13
To: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
From: grangers.steven@research.st
Re: Medical Records
Rob,
I looked into it. Meet me in the cafeteria at 18:00
Dr. Grangers
Head of Research
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FRIDAY
October 27th, 1978
Did you meet with him?
No...He wasn’t there. I waited for an hour but he never came. He left me something though.
Wait.
What?
Let’s step out onto the patio. I don’t want anyone to overhear us.
Okay.
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All clear.
Good. What’d he leave you.
It wasn’t much. Just this note.
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R,
Find AR-130
-G
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That’s helpful.
Actually, it kind of is.
But what does it have to do with my medical records?
I dunno, but we can find out.
How? It’s not like we can easily go searching through the vaults for an AR artifact. There’s hundreds of them.
We don’t have to search the vaults. We can use MARC.
Who’s Mark?
Not who. What. S.T.R.A.N.G.E.A. is transitioning over to a computer based database which means looking up artifacts will be almost as easy as sending electronic mail.
So what does Mark have to do with it?
M. A. R. C. is the program that runs the database. Or something like that. I’m not really sure.
How do you know all this?
I’m friends with Sherice down in Archives. She knows a lot of interesting things. Especially about computers.
You think MARC will actually help us find AR-130?
All we need is a name, which we have thanks to Dr. Grangers…
You’re worried about him.
I am. What if he didn’t show up because he got in trouble. I would feel terrible.
I’m sure he’s fine. In my experience, Dr. Grangers can be kind of a flake. He’ll turn up eventually.
I dunno. I have a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. Do you remember Sara?
Short, blonde, pretty. LabTech.
Yeah. She’s been trying to get ahold of Joe.
Joe Spurling?
Mhmm. The thing is, she can’t. She says it looks like the Spurlings have picked up and moved to Europe. Thing is, Sara said Joe always hated Europe.
So the guy doesn’t like Europe. Doesn’t mean he can’t move there.
Whatever, it just puts me on edge. The sooner I understand what’s going on, the better. I’m going to talk to Sherice and see if she can help us.
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Sent 10-30-1978 09:47
To: a.lemon@darktank.st, robin.marnio@intern.research.st
From: sherice.besson@intern.archives.st
Re: Database
Dr. Lemon,
It’s good to hear you’re back on your feet!
Rob, regarding your earlier question: Yes, I can locate that artifact for you! In fact I already have, or rather, I’ve located where it isn’t. When I search the database I get no results for AR-130. AR-120 and AR-140, yes. Which means, according to naming convention, AR-130 should exist in theory, but it doesn’t in the database.
At first I thought someone had just forgotten to plug it into the database in the first place. Easy mistake to make since we’re transitioning everything over. But upon further digging it appears that it was intentionally left out. Makes me wonder how many more artifacts have been misplaced like this…
Anyway, sorry I couldn’t be of more help. Good luck!
Sherice Besson
Archival Intern
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Sent 10-30-1978 10:00
Department of Internal Affairs
Company Wide Memo
It is with a heavy heart that I regret to inform you that Dr. Grangers has decided he no longer wishes to work for us. We understand and respect his reasons for leaving and we ask that all of you do so as well. He has asked us to pass on his well wishes to everyone and he expressed admiration for working with all of you. He will be missed. If anyone feels the need to talk about his sudden departure, don’t hesitate to reach out. As always, we are here for you. Remember we stand together.
Marvin Watts
Director of Internal Affairs
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Sent 10-30-1978 10:34
To: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
From: a.lemon@darktank.st
Subject: You were right
Rob,
I think something bad happened to Dr. Grangers.
Dr. Lemon
Darktank Research
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Sent 10-30-1978 13:04
From: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
Subject: Re our conversation this morning
Dr. Lemon,
I know you’ve gotten fired up since Dr. Grangers left, or went missing as you say, but there’s no need to do anything rash. Let’s just take things slow and think things through. We don’t want to wind up in a situation we shouldn’t be in. Dr. Hugh should be out of intensive care tomorrow. Let’s take a breather and figure things out with him then.
Rob
Darktank Research Intern
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Sent 10-30-1978 13:28
To: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
From: a.lemon@darktank.st
Re: Re our conversation this morning
Rob,
Dr. Grangers wouldn’t leave of his own free will. He may be an old codger, but he’s obsessed with his work here and he wouldn’t have left it for anything. I’m beginning to think Joe Spurling didn’t go to Europe either. There’s a reason for the disappearances and a reason for why they’re hiding AR-130.
I’m going to find out why.
Dr. Lemon
Darktank Researcher
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Sent 10-30-1978 13:49
From: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
Re: Re our conversation this morning
Dr. Lemon,
We will find out. But we shouldn’t rush into things. If we’re not careful we could be the ones to disappear.
Also, my friend Sherice was moving records over to the new medical database and she found something she thinks we’ll want to see.
Rob
Darktank Research Intern
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Sent 10-30-1978 20:44
To: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
From: a.lemon@darktank.st
Subject: I found it
Rob,
I did some digging and I know where AR-130 is. I’m going to find it. You can fill me in on what Sherice found when I get back.
Dr. Lemon
Darktank Researcher
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Sent 10-30-1978 20:46
From: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
Re: I found it
DON’T GO AFTER AR-130!
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Sent 10-30-1978 20:51
From: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
Re: I found it
I tried paging you but your pager’s still at your desk. Please contact me when you get this.
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Sent 10-30-1978 20:59
From: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
Re: I found it
where are you?
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MONDAY
October 30th, 1978
I clutch the pencil and paper in my hand. They’re getting damp from my palm but I don’t pay attention. I’m in the vault and I’m looking for a specific door. I see it at the far end of the wall. This is where artifact AR-130 is. This is the door that leads to project Dennard.
I’d done my research. It was tricky, but with all of S.T.R.A.N.G.E.A.’s files in transition to the computer database it wasn’t impossible. Unfortunately for me, none of the files had any real information on what project Dennard was. Most of them were black with redaction. So I decided I’d just have to come see AR-130 for myself.
Now, here I am outside the door marked SENSITIVE in thick warehouse lettering.
I insert artifact DR-52 into the lock and it clicks open like magic. As a Darktank researcher there are certain artifacts that only we have access to. They’re considered part of our researcher’s toolkit. Some of them come in very handy.
A gust of stale air escapes the room as I open the door. There’s a slight smell to it I don’t quite recognize; like copper and iodine. It makes me feel a little queasy.
It’s dark and cold inside. In the light from the doorway I can see the faint outline of large cylindrical tanks on either side of the narrow room. I swing the door shut and with a click I’m swallowed in darkness. I swipe my hand over the wall next to the door. Fingers searching for a light switch. I come up empty.
Screw it.
My eyes adjust and I see a faint glow at the far end of the room. My footsteps echo quietly as I make my way toward the glow. Then I’m running.
Phil! Phil! Wake up! Can you hear me?
I’m shaking an unconscious Phil as he lies bound to an examining table. My mind races with questions.
Why is he down here? I thought he was supposed to be recovering in intensive care. What’s going on?
I hear a click and swing round. Overhead lights burst into life flooding the room in dazzling light. I protect my eyes with my arm. I can’t make out whoever just walked into the room. I pray they didn’t see me as I dive behind a nearby tank.
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Sent 10-31-1978 01:02
From: robin.marnio@intern.research.st
Re: I found it
Dr. Lemon,
There were no records of injuries sustained for either incident. There were only death certificates.
According to these reports you and Phil died in ‘76. And then again on the 3rd.
I don’t know how that’s possible. We’re in way over our heads here. Please be careful.
Rob
Darktank Research Intern
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I press my back hard into the smooth, cold glass of the tank trying to breathe quietly. A wave of nausea floods over me and just as quickly ebbs away. My brain is on high alert. No sounds of discovery yet.
I edge around the tank and try to peer out from behind it, squinting against the glaring lights. I hear the calm echo of footsteps as someone approaches Phil.
I have to help Phil. I have to get out of here.
My mind is at war with my body’s instincts to flee. I can’t just leave him here. Then again, I can’t exactly help him if I get trapped too. I make up my mind and move toward the door.
I’ll come back for you, I promise.
Whoever’s in the room with me starts humming. My stomach churns. Bile threatens to escape but I maintain control. I edge around the last tank toward the door and glance back at Phil.
Then I see it.
I feel faint. Blood rushes to my head and gnaws at the edges of my vision. I’m already low to the ground which is good, because if I had been standing I would have hit much harder. The man in the room turns and sees me, but I only have eyes for what’s in the tanks.
Every tank on the left side of the room is full of fluid and a fully grown Philip Hugh. And on the right is tank after tank of fully grown Andrew Lemon.
I can’t fight the nausea anymore.
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Sent 10-31-1978 15:02
Department of Internal Affairs
Company Wide Memo
It is my unfortunate duty to inform you that we had to let two of our interns go today. Ms Robin Marnio and Ms Sherice Besson. They performed their duties well, but sadly there was a conflict of interest. We separated amicably and they will be missed. More sad news, Dr. Andrew Lemon has suffered a nervous breakdown, due to too much strain no doubt, and has been placed in the care of our experts who assure me he will make a full recovery given enough time. I’m sure we all wish him a speedy recovery and will be glad when he’s back. Speaking of recovery, on a happier note, Dr. Philip Hugh has been moved out of intensive care today. Visitors are welcome but please don’t overwhelm him. And if any of you feel the need to talk about any of these events, don’t hesitate to reach out! We’re here for you. Remember we stand together.
Marvin Watts
Director of Internal Affairs
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