Entry 23:
I'm really tired lately, which is... peculiar. but I suppose it's a side effect of staying in the lab too long. Adenosine and melatonin is hard to work with.
Today, however, was different.
One of the subjects had attacked me.
I wasn't expecting it. I had to run.
It's running wild now. I never knew how fast they were. I don't know what to do.
It'll be best if Swiss and the kids don't find this. It's dangerous.
Entry 24:
I made a fool of myself. Again.
All the other subjects have died. I'll have to find new ones, to my dismay.
I can't believe myself. I'm such a disappointment.
I'll find them during the night, when the creatures are less aware.
Hopefully,no-one finds out, or it'll be the end for me.
Entry 25:
I have found new subjects.
Eight males and three females, all of them are healthy.
I plan on starting my testing soon.
I thought about stopping.
But why? The fun would be over.
Entry 26:
These subjects are not difficult to work with.
They have shown no resistance with me.
Is this really what I desire so much?
I watch them lumber mindlessly around the lab through the glass windows. They look like zombies, all following each other without question.
How could they? They had no choice in this.
I tried to back the testing up before. This is getting out of hand. How macabre could these "experiments " get?
Note to self: Research unethical human experimentation.
Entry 27
I feel..guilty.
I don't know why I feel this.
This isn't correct.
Entry 28:
What have I done?
They're unrecognisable, mindless, dead creatures.
What have I done to the people that had families? Lives? Jobs?
No. I don't care.
Now they're just looking at me through the window above and
Entry 29:
They found me. I don't have time. They're going to rip me apart. This isn't what I wanted. I'm sorry, ancde. The actions I have commited are unspeakable. But I have a weapon.
Entry 30:
I have no mouth and I must scream.
I'm so sorry, what have I done?
I can't breathe. I don't recognise my surroundings.
If I knew this would end in my demise, would I have done it?
Would I risk my life for the enthrallment of experimentation?
I look at my hands. I feel limp, but not entirely powerless. Did this have to happen?
Every scientist has their doubts.
Does this one sin of mine wipe away all the good things I have done?
Entry 31:
I am free.
The creatures are dead.
If I knew how this ended,
I wouldn't have done this.
I'll...never be the same.
I'm hiding this away, along with the lab. Forever.
Entry 32:
Wow.
What a view.
Nothing but nature,
When everything else is gone.
It takes my breath away.
I am reminded of being young and healthy,
I am reminded of the goodness of man,
And the fleeting beauty of life.
Nothing can recreate this moment.
It must be lived.
Entry 33:
No.
Nonono.
NONONO!
It found me I don't have time-
Help me, please!
HELP ME!
Entry 34:
I am Sonia Agneskzia Brzezinski, and I have found the scientist's "log".
I am 18 years old, I live with my sister, I like my sister, Consonance, Richard Planganet, and amanita phalloides, the death cup mushroom. My entire family is dead.
Since it is Sunday and it has stopped raining, I think I will take a bouquet of roses to my own grave.
I died by the hands of a man in a lab coat.
My neck still hurts.
They injected and welded chemicals into me, but I don't remember the things he was telling me. I lost a lot of human features and personality after.
Granted, I am an "inmate" of a scientific facility- my keeper is watching me, he never lets me out of his sight, there's a peephole in the door, and my keeper's eye is the shade of brown that cannot see through a blue eyed type like me.
I must go- he is back.
He's giving me a surprise and the surprise is sharp and metal.
Entry 35:
For those who may find this, I am G
Hdtjfstt.
I am scared.Terrified even. The subjects have become more cruel, ever since I revisited the lab.
I don't like what I've done.
However, I don't hate it either.
I feel sick, while writing this, I felt a chill,
As if I was being..watched.
The subject had found my journal.
How could others not?
Entry 36:
Hello, afugar!
I woke up to hear knocking. Did you knock on the door? I didn't wake up because you had tested me.
I like you! You sound very poetic in your logs.
But what do you mean by subjects? I thought this was a science lab that we got to work in.
Anyway! I learned things about chemicals. I have a plan. There is wild belladonna and arsenic plants scattered around. My plan will fall into place, and then He will learn. Be wary,didyetd , because your family might be going to a funeral.
Goodbye!
-Sonia Agneskzia Brzezinski
Entry 37:
I can't do this anymore.
I have to shut down the lab..
I'm sorry, Sonia, to all the people I have harmed.
Your memories will be wiped, and you will go back to your normal lives.
And leave mine be.
No-one will even know this has happened.
You all will have new identities,
You will not even remember this lab existed.
You're memories will be wiped tomorrow.
You will all be in one big, happy family.
Goodbye.
