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Chapter 8 - Demonic ties

After freeing myself, I walked around for a while.

"This place is like a maze!?" I said to myself

"maze, maze, maze."

My words echoed off the walls as I wander. Suddenly I hear a noise. As I peak around the corner I see one security guard carrying a airtight box and a scientist saying this:

"Take the specimen to secure containment chamber number 47."

"But what about the security breach in sec-"

"IT DOESN'T MATTER! This specimen is the final clue to discovering the origination of the infection."

"And thats important because?"

"Ghuuh. It means that we can just go back to normal." Then with a quick nod from the security guard they left. When I looked down the corridor there was a door with a sign that said, "main hall" on it. I walked through it to be left in the cafeteria area. It was late so I went back to our room. As I walked in I saw Fell sleeping and QPOS buzzing and illuminating the room in a faint glow that faded in and out repeatedly. Just as I was getting into bed I saw QPOS flicker and then give a strong bright light which took a second to adjust to. Fell turned in his sleep and then eventually gave up and sat in bed when he saw me his eyes almost popped out of his head!

"Where were you!" he yelled a bit to loudly as signaled by a groan from another room.

"Do you want the long or short version of the story.?." I said to him.

"Long" Fell replied. So I told them. I told them about the level "C.", the elevator, the files, getting lost, the "specimen", the scientist and security guard, the sectors, the "infection", the security breach and the weird door. By the time my story was over the sun was rising.

"Wow" breathed Fell. As we went to do. our daily tasks I started interrogating people on what they know. I gathered that before the "invasion" that there use to be a gigantic uranium mine not far from here and that this place was an old victorian building build on top of a catacomb. There was also 6 murder mystery's that took place here. After some time I had more than enough clues to stop this genocide. At lunch I took my stand.

"LISTEN UP EVERYBODY!!!" all heads turned to me

"THESE PEOPLE ARE SLOWLY KILLING US ALL!" all heads turned to the guards at the doors.

"WAIT! How do we know that youuur telling the truth?" said a voice. Again I quickly pitched my story.

"So there!"

"Also, did you know that the leader here, who REAL name is Eleven Jameson has personally committed 4 of the 6 murders committed here before the supposed 'Invasion' tha-"

"ENOUGH" boomed a voice of a security guard as a bullet wizzed passed my head and one under and through my legs. In that second all hell broke loose. Bullets wizzed and zipped, blood spurred and poured and a mix of battle cries and painful screams came from both sides. Sentries burst through half of the doors with batons while other workers and friendly guards came in through the other half. It was a vicious bloodshed but by sundown things have calmed down physically, but mentally there was a extremely hellish inferno of rage burning in the front of everyones heads...