Epilogue

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The General wanted to keep what happened today under wraps. He wasn't sure what he saw today, but his view has changed in some way. Neither accepting these CreepyPastas, but not denying them either. The Doctor was brought in by guards and she was sat down.

"Do you have any idea, the damage you caused?" He asked.

"Sir. With all due respect, I was unaware of-"

"I know. We had no other choice. But somebody has to pay for this. Doctor, I believe you are a valued asset to our cause in defense against these creatures and anomalies. But I cannot have you doing more projects like this." General explained, his boot steps being heard as he walked around the room.

"General. You saw what those abominations did. If it wasn't for my Adaptive Beasts, and the mutated one, they might have never left." The Doctor replied.

General took off his glasses and put them in his pocket, he looked at the ground and sighed.

"Ok. You may continue doing these weird experiments. But I cannot have you risking the civilians like this again. As of now, your experiments, projects, and laboratory are to be shut down until we can move you over to an island approximately five thousand miles away from shore." He said, pointing out an island in the middle of the ocean.

The Doctor stood up and looked, she was resentful at this change, as she didn't want to work on some island just because of a mistake, feeling like a prisoner at Alcatraz. However, she sighed and went along with it. 

"Yes sir. I just simply wish to use my knowledge to make this world a safer place against these entities." She said.

The General nodded and shook her hand. 

"I understand. And I know you will not let us down. Dr. Angie. You're the smartest Scientist we have."

"Trust me, sir. I will figure out how to stop these things."

Angie walked away.

"Permanently.


To be continued...

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