I grew up here. This is my home. There isn't anything I would change about my home. That's a lie. I could change a lot. The cold showers and the cold food. There is a lot.
I don't know why somebody would start a facility like this but they did. It is a very complicated system, you just have to get used to it.
My dad, David Lee Hailcaster, has taken over the facility. There isn't much I don't know about the system and there isn't much I don't have access to. He says I will take over one day, I can't wait for that day. I will strengthen the facility. I will take its flaws away, and highlight all of the amazing things about it.
I know everybody that lives here. I know everybody that works here. I am in love with my home.
Some see us as a threat even though we are not. We want nobody to be harmed during our process. Sometimes the volunteers get hurt but they volunteered to do this job. They know the risks. Only one person has ever died, my mother.
Back before I knew what was even going on, my mother, my father, and my grandfather were trying to perfect the system. My mother volunteered to take the first trip and let's just say they were unsuccessful. I tell myself that she could still be alive, they never found her body.
I want to believe it but it sounds ridiculous every time I say it out loud. I constantly think to myself that she is still alive. I mean, it is possible. Deep beneath my hard exterior I truly believe she is still out there.
Missions fail a lot. Most make it out but some get stuck. We have only technology to communicate. I don't know how the people get stuck but I don't want to find out. It seems like an awful way to die. Slow and painful. We have never had anybody die there but they have gotten into serious trouble. Health wise. So many people have been injured there. That's the reason dad doesn't want me to go.
I want to go so bad. Only 24% of the people that go in there don't make it out correctly. I know, that is a pretty high number, but really it's not. I don't know what to do. Listen to dad. Always listen to dad.
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Destruction
FantasyWho did this? Why would somebody do this? How could one person do this? Why is this happening? How is this happening? Oh I know... it's not real...