Day 20 Notes
Aug. 10th, 2009 09:50 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
notachick[Written in his usual code on a random page]
Aside from the strange occuranges in the town, there was apparently something that occured at the Institute. This Inspector Lunge was kind enough to provide a transcript, and a man with such ability is someone to be marked for further watching.
[Thumping and moaning sounds- someone trying to get into a room]
Male voice: I know it's you. You did this, you and whoever took you out of here. I'm not stupid. I'm not stupid. (repeated, murmured. Speaker is highly agitated)
[Fumbling]
Male voice: I guess you don't care anymore. About collateral damage. I always knew you were on your own side, you bastard.
[Sound of metal objects and objects dropping. The man curses]
Male voice: At least I would never stoop to
[Thumping stops. Sound of creaking and the moaning gets louder and louder. Sound of safety being taken off of gun]
Male voice: I was loyal.
[Sound of door breaking. Several shots are fired. A fight of some sort breaks out. The microphone is knocked to the floor in the struggle. The man cries out and there is a thump. Footsteps- not the first man's.]
Male voice: [laughs] You look worse than your dogs.
[Sound of glass breaking and a thump]
Male voice: [laughing still] Why? Revenge? You were always so short-si
[A crack and a cry of pain]
Male voice: I still have her! Her! Did your brain rot too? You can't get her if I'm dead!
[A silence. The man is grabbed (?) and whimpers]
Male voice: Neither can you.
Apparently two male voices, one is assumed to be the Head Doctor, Martin Landel, the other has been theorized to be Alec Doyle, the former radio voice who was murdered days prior. This furthers my own suspicions that the man has his agenda and we are merely pawns and collateral damage in their personal war. And over a woman, too. I do hope there is something more to their fight, or I should be very put out to discover that I'm dying because of a lover's quarrel.
Furthermore, today's announcement lacked both the Doctor and his usual companion, Nurse Lydia. Instead, it was a 'recorded' or 'automated' message from something called I.R.I.S. I was unable to catch all of the announcement, but what I did hear, I've recorded here.
--personalized tour of Landel's Institute! My name is I.R.I.S. -- your automated guide----. --- any ---- questions during our tour, please direct --- to -- personal console in your welcome bag. We will do our very best to address any concerns you may have.
Today, we will be showing you what a normal schedule for one of our patients will be like ----- . Please go wait for the nurse ------ take you to the cafeteria to have breakfast. ----- today is: FREE CHOICE. BRUNCH. Since today is Sunday, -----, you may GO TO CHAPEL. GO TO SUN ROOM. EAT BRUNCH IN CAFETERIA.
Thank you for considering Landel's Institute as a candidate for your federal training sponsorship. We are glad for the opportunity to serve you and our country!
The opportunity to serve you and our country? Federal training sponsorship? Just what was this place before we arrived? I am not the only one to be wary of this change, either.
Aside from the strange occuranges in the town, there was apparently something that occured at the Institute. This Inspector Lunge was kind enough to provide a transcript, and a man with such ability is someone to be marked for further watching.
[Thumping and moaning sounds- someone trying to get into a room]
Male voice: I know it's you. You did this, you and whoever took you out of here. I'm not stupid. I'm not stupid. (repeated, murmured. Speaker is highly agitated)
[Fumbling]
Male voice: I guess you don't care anymore. About collateral damage. I always knew you were on your own side, you bastard.
[Sound of metal objects and objects dropping. The man curses]
Male voice: At least I would never stoop to
[Thumping stops. Sound of creaking and the moaning gets louder and louder. Sound of safety being taken off of gun]
Male voice: I was loyal.
[Sound of door breaking. Several shots are fired. A fight of some sort breaks out. The microphone is knocked to the floor in the struggle. The man cries out and there is a thump. Footsteps- not the first man's.]
Male voice: [laughs] You look worse than your dogs.
[Sound of glass breaking and a thump]
Male voice: [laughing still] Why? Revenge? You were always so short-si
[A crack and a cry of pain]
Male voice: I still have her! Her! Did your brain rot too? You can't get her if I'm dead!
[A silence. The man is grabbed (?) and whimpers]
Male voice: Neither can you.
Apparently two male voices, one is assumed to be the Head Doctor, Martin Landel, the other has been theorized to be Alec Doyle, the former radio voice who was murdered days prior. This furthers my own suspicions that the man has his agenda and we are merely pawns and collateral damage in their personal war. And over a woman, too. I do hope there is something more to their fight, or I should be very put out to discover that I'm dying because of a lover's quarrel.
Furthermore, today's announcement lacked both the Doctor and his usual companion, Nurse Lydia. Instead, it was a 'recorded' or 'automated' message from something called I.R.I.S. I was unable to catch all of the announcement, but what I did hear, I've recorded here.
--personalized tour of Landel's Institute! My name is I.R.I.S. -- your automated guide----. --- any ---- questions during our tour, please direct --- to -- personal console in your welcome bag. We will do our very best to address any concerns you may have.
Today, we will be showing you what a normal schedule for one of our patients will be like ----- . Please go wait for the nurse ------ take you to the cafeteria to have breakfast. ----- today is: FREE CHOICE. BRUNCH. Since today is Sunday, -----, you may GO TO CHAPEL. GO TO SUN ROOM. EAT BRUNCH IN CAFETERIA.
Thank you for considering Landel's Institute as a candidate for your federal training sponsorship. We are glad for the opportunity to serve you and our country!
The opportunity to serve you and our country? Federal training sponsorship? Just what was this place before we arrived? I am not the only one to be wary of this change, either.
