The P.E.C.A has themselves as a horrible organization willing to destroy their own world for power. They conjure and create all sorts of entities under their word and rule. They listen to no one but them, each and every entity out there seems to listen to them. I've seen strange traces of energy around their agents, as if they were granted a divine power. Whatever it is has never been good. They may have all these entities to give them their current position of power, but we have our coordination, technology, budget, smarts, and even government pardons to kill anyone if necessary.
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Most of their agents names and entire identities have been stricken off the record but there are few in which we do have names for. Their boss and current CEO, Reginold Copperfield, is a fierce and powerful man. He keeps the entire operation of theirs running. According to reports he was seen summoning strange looking god-like figures. We all don't believe any of that but I've taken my precautions with that. He has a right hand lady, that being Rose Jumbleton. Her and her whole family are issues. Menaces to society as we know it, gamblers, thieves, burglars, murderers, and frauds of identity and taxes to name a few things the Jumbletons have done. But now add summoners of strange and creepy paranormal entities to that list. And the only other person of note is Markus Tethercut. He is an unhinged pyromaniac who has killed numerous people in house, controlled and uncontrolled fires. I can't get a good enough reading on him ever because he's around some sort of blistering heat.
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Cases of paranormal activity have been showing up all over the place. Our corporation is based in Torvana, New York and yet we get cases from all over the United States and Canada. There have been a few in Denver, involving some portal to hell opening up, that was solved rather quickly with some quick thinking on our Research department's part. A lot of them I'm sent out on since they all essentially required my expertise. I can see a lot more than normal people so it makes sense why. But one stuck out to me the most.
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It was a job calling to be a night guard in the rural town Sydock, my hometown. The job calling was for a security guard for Oscar's Land of Make Believe, that God awful place that went out of business after I assume what happened to me on December 5th, 1997. I can't believe it's been so long, that happened when I was 3, and I'm 21 now. But why would that damn place be looking for a night guard? I'll just take it, and not tell anyone about it.
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We have a lot of things to worry about, now more than ever. For some reason, people have been going missing left and right, and they all lead to the P.E.C.A building. What are they doing? I've filed to our boss about this situation, he stated it's none of our business. It is our business, if they are being taken to our enemies, of course it's our business. I'm going to figure what is happening to these people. Our boss tells us to stay out of others affairs but our enemies taking innocent people to presumably be used in summoning entities. But I can't defy the orders of our boss. But now I'll leave my office for the day, that should be enough for this report. I got up from my desk and walked out the door, then everything suddenly went black.