the other option

PART 3

Kramer opens his eyes to find himself on the cold tiles of the laboratory. The room was dark.

Kramer:...God... What happened?

Kramer hurt his head, he touched it and a jolt of  pain went through his brain. He continued to get up from the ground and look around the laboratory. As he looked he gained a confused look on his face. There was something different about the lab...

Kramer: Hello?... Professor Raylan? Adam!?...

There was no response. The only thing that seemed to be awake at the time was a fly hitting a window. He walked over to inspect the noise. As he was walking he nearly tripped over some objects on the ground. The appeared to be some office supplies. He picked up the things off the ground and placed them on the lab counter. He finally reached the window and saw the fly still smacking its face into the glass pane. He felt kind of bad for the fly, so he decided to open the window and let it out of its open containment.

Kramer: There you go buddy.

As he watches the fly fade out, he realizes what he knew was wrong. There were skyscrapers, and towering sculptures that covered the skyline. Suddenly, there was a large bulk that zoomed past his eyes. He stuck his head out to see what it was, and nearly had a heart attack. It was a hovering car that flew three stories up from the ground. He got back inside from looking out of the window and went over to the supplies he found. Kramer picked up the clipboard, sharpened the broken pencil, and then wrote a log.

Kramer: Day 1, 8:47 a.m: I've just woken up after being transported through a complete and different reality. It appears to be the same day and time that I was sent through from the other side of the door, just as predicted. I am going to leave the lab room and record more of the world I have been thrown into...

Kramer walks over to the door and reaches for the handle, only to find... there wasn't a handle. There was no button, no lever, nothing except for a hunk of flat metal between him and the outside experience of a breakthrough.

Kramer: Wha- how do i open-

DOOR: Access denied, door locked. Key needed.

Kramer: Oh it's voice activated. If that's the case then what's the key?

DOOR: Voice key accepted. Goodbye, Mr. O'Brian.

Kramer: Huh? How does it know me? Never mind, I need to continue to collect data. Kramer walks out of the door and starts to walk to the elevator.

--------------------------------meanwhile, through the rift----------------------------------------------

Adam: Oh my god... what am I going to do?! What do I tell the boss?

Adam sits down and runs his hand through his hair. He was hyperventilating and in a panic state to where he had absolutely no idea what to do now.

Adam: I know what I'm going to do... I need to tell them that the machine doesn't work and that we need a bit more time. Then they won't be down my throat so much. In the mean time I need to get to work...

The next day Adam went to work even earlier than usual to start on a solution to the unfortunate predicament. He sat down by a counter to lie his head on. Then he shot up with wide eyes as he had been struck with an idea. Almost immediately, he runs out of the lab and to the elevator down the hall. He takes it all the way to the tech rental room, and asks for a Bluetooth PC camera. After getting the device he runs right back to the lab upstairs.

Adam: I am about 37% sure this will work at all... but frankly it's the only choice I have at the moment.

Adam takes off a panel that secures the inside of the camera. He then takes a chip that allowed things to travel dimension-ally with the machine and places it in the data receiver.

Adam: Now the data should transmit dimension-ally... so if I connect the Bluetooth to the lab computer I can talk to Kramer... if he is still there that is. I highly doubt it.

---------------------------------------At Monty's cafe in reality B-------------------------------------

Kramer sits at his table outside and furiously writes down all of the things he's seen so far.

Kramer: This is fascinating.... I honestly can't believe that the machine worked! I must find out how all of this happened and why it looks as though i made a time machine instead.

Kramer decided that asking strangers wasn't the best idea because they would think that he was a crazy old man that hasn't taken his medication yet. he thought for a minute then realized something.

Kramer: Hey! That door opened to my voice, so that must means that there is another version of me in this universe.

Kramer starts to walk away from the cafe, but then someone put their hand on his shoulder

Kameron:  You don't have to look far, buddy...