Son and RMDC

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one day people began to disappear all that would be left would be a bloody massacre in their homes. Their bodies had chunks bitten out as if eaten by something. People started moving out and when my insane friend's mother went missing my family was asked to clean out their home. While we were doing this I came across something that scared me to death. I found a box in his father's old room and inside were photos of that creature from the barn. The photos showed it inside of a cage and inside a very large tube filled with liquid. I sat on his bed and read what the file said about the photos. The creature was a rat that was genetically modified with a dog, cat, and monkey. There were pictures of the changes after each injection. This is when I found out what my friend meant by it was his father, I found a photo of my friend sitting in a large cage with that thing sitting across from him in a smaller cage. The photo was labeled with "Test One: Human and RMDC" The next photos were horrifying. One was of my friend laying on the floor of the cage bleeding from his arm which had been ripped open by that thing which was now being held by a scientist wearing chain mail. The next were of my friend being sewed up and the scientists running blood test. As I looked through the rest I became more and more scared. Then I came to the last three photos. One was of my friend holding a hammer standing next to a shattered glass case and this photo was labeled "Test Subject Son has released RMDC." I looked through the last two photos and one was of my friend getting injected with something and the last photo said, "Test Subject Son has successfully been saved." The file ended there so I shut it and placed it in my backpack then when I got home that night I went through it all again and again looking for clues to why or who to go to help him. When I went back to their house I searched everything and found hundreds of files about this creature that contained photos of my friend either being attacked, injected, sewed up, and so many more horrifying things. Many weeks later at school only a few of us were left and things were getting stranger. A few months later both my parents were killed and I went to live with my bestfriend and her mother

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