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8/5/2016 Journal,
I just got up from a cot that the Doves have given me. Its around 11, and from what I've heard, they keep the requestees for about a week before 'dealing' with them. From the day he was captured, it has been two days, which only leaves around four or five days depending on when they finally deal with him.
~YP
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After we went downstairs the place opened up to a wide open circular type of room. The roof was like a dome, and there were for doors on each..........side? (North, South, East, and West) They were listed under 'Exit', the one we came through, 'Chambers', which is where the rooms were, 'Holding', which was where they took the requestees, and 'Board', which is where the "leaders" were. Garrison said that the first thing to do was get a chamber, and sent me off. He also told me that I should get some rest.
YAWN "What sort of shit's gonna go on today?" I asked myself. I decided to leave my chamber after cleaning it. I went to the main lobby, and went to the request board to....well obviously get a request. I grabbed one that said "Straker /Age 23 /$1,987" with a picture of a tan-skinned male that sorta looked like one of my co-workers, Jackson. I kinda laughed at the thought, but then I realized that at the bottom of the paper it said "SOS." I asked a passerby what it meant, and they said that it means "Shoot On Sight"
"Afternoon!" Garrison said as he walked up behind me.
"I thought you were to stay guard" I asked wondering what would happen if someone tried to check in.
"It's my brake. What, did you think i just sit up there all day?" He asked kinda sarcastic.
"Well, kinda to be honest." I said feeling like an idiot.
"No, I guard from 2a-4a and 8p-10p. The rest of the time the other three guards take over." He responded. "So, are you gonna get your first request?"
"I was actually hoping that I could go into the holding area and take a look around." I answered.
"Well to do that, you need your first requestee." He said chuckling.
"Damn it. Guess I'm gonna have to do this the hard way then." I whispered to myself. I grabbed the paper for Straker, and went to the request table and got my ID. I kinda looked at where my name was and it said "Classified." I guess she was telling the complete truth after all.
"Do what?" Garrison asked as I stormed off.
"Save my friend." I said as I started up the stairs.
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Failing Undercover
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