"So what do you think we're dealing with?"
"I don't know I mean this place can be at range of 40 to i don't know 100"
"Still haven't you been in there?"
"Well yes but-"
"So that should be enough"
"Sir [distorted speech] with all due respect I understand that you want us to study thissss...thing but we are going to need a little bit more time."
*gate opening and closing*
"Sargent [distorted speech] we lost the signal once again."
"Um alright bring the others back we'll go at it tomorrow."
"Will do Sargent."
*footsteps walking away followed by a distant gate opening and closing*
[Transmission Dismissed]
The more time that goes by the more we strive further from knowing what's in the A.S.C. It's beginning to seem more and more impossible the deeper we dig. I might just have to go get The Book. It may be risky but considering we have lost more men looking in it, The Book isn't such a bad idea anymore. Well even if we do find a way we still have to return and I know The Book can do just that. Take us back home. Yes I know what the professor said but The Book seems to be like a telephone of some sort. If we try it it couldn't hurt right? I don't know I'm just spit balling here. Well something has to be done and I don't know if I can do it without The Book.
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