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Beca sat in her car as she looked up at the large psychiatric facility, normally she didn't take freelance jobs outside of work but this one drew her in. The email she had received had said many disturbing things that she just couldn't get out of her head. Doctors are talking about dream therapy going too deep… and People are being hurt and Murkoff is making money. Were some of the lines that were set on repeat in the back of her mind. She couldn't just let this be, she had to see what was going on and hopefully expose these people and what they do…
"But.. what do they do..?" Beca mumbled to herself, her phone buzzed twice in the passenger seat. Looking over she sighed at the small device and read the messages she had just received.
Aubrey: Beca Mitchell I swear to god if you took that job I will find you and personally kick your tiny ass!
Chloe: For all that is good in this world honey you better not have taken the job. There is nothing good that can come from asylums and anonymous emails.
Putting her phone in her pocket she cut the engine and got out of the car with her bag. It was a little colder than she thought it would be, especially considering it was the middle of summer, but she chalked it up to being pretty high up in the mountains. Walking up to the building she noticed that the front doors were locked, not thinking much of it she figured there was either an employee entrance or she wasn't welcomed. She took out the small camcorder she had in her bag and started to document everything she was seeing as she walked around. After snooping for a bit she found scaffolding leading up to an open window.
"That's oddly convenient. And totally not creepy at all." Beca mumbled to herself as she put her camera away and began to climb up. Just as she started to climb through the window the light above blew out making her jump slightly. Grumbling lightly to herself she took her camera back out and turned on the night vision mode allowing her to see into the room. Everything looked disheveled and out of place, furniture was turned over, the room was a mess and there was a large stain on the floor that looked sickeningly gruesome. Choosing to ignore this she moved on to the hall through an open door, much to her relief the light was still intact. Walking around quietly she tried each door knob, some rooms were locked or empty and others had documents, folders, and small patches of blood everywhere. Everything in this situation was leading up to a trap, all of that time reading and researching the Murkoff Corp and she knew she was in for trouble here. One of the documents read about a patient named Billy who was claiming "he knew the truth, in the blood dreams of Doctor Trager". Apparently the only Trager in the company was an executive from M.R.D. and they had never come in contact before.
After what felt like almost an hour the small brunette finally hit a dead end at a locked glass door, she had yet to come into contact with anyone and she wasn't sure if this were good or bad. Going into a small break room, looking around there was a large piece of plywood sitting knocked over under an open air duct. There was relatively new blood dripping down the bored onto the floor, it looked as though someone had crawled out of the vent injured and landed on the floor. Or that's what she was hoping anyway, considering it looked like the only way to move on. Pulling herself up into the vent she again used the night vision on her camera. When she was almost to the end she saw movement to her left, looking over quickly she saw what she assumed was a patient run out of a bathroom only to run back in.
"I guess this place does have life in it, that's only mildly concerning," Beca whispered to herself. Crawling the rest of the way she jumped down into a hallway. The wall across from her consisted of fogged windows, to her left there was a locked door, and down the hall was blocked by furniture and other random objects. Taking the second she had to think she jotted down some notes in her pad. This place was giving her the creeps, and after dealing with her step monster she didn't think things like this would scare her anymore. Putting the pad away she walked to the blocked end where there was a door on her right.
Opening it without a second thought, she screamed when a body swung down from the ceiling and hit the ground. Examining the body further it was covered in blood and the head was missing, she wasn't expecting this and it only made her dread what was ahead. Again the power was cut in the room and she needed her camera. Once she got a good look inside she was horrified at the scene before her. It was some sort of small library, and there were more bodies hanging by their feet with no heads.
"What is with this place?" She said trying not to gag as she moved through the room. Once she turned a corner she found a large soldier dangling on a huge spike, the bookshelf behind him was filled with heads, she quickly noticed that was a trend with several shelves around her. As she went to move past him he gasped to life.
"They killed us," He said with heavy strained breaths, "They got out. The variants."
"What are you talking about? Who are the variants?" Beca tried to ask, her heart felt like it was trying to escape through her chest.
"You can't fight them. You have to .." He struggled through immense pain. Beca knew these were his last words so she listened carefully making sure her camera was trained on him. "Can unlock the main doors… from Security Control. You have to… get the fuck out of this terrible place," He choked out as he fell limp on the spike. The small journalist felt chills run up her spine as she took in his last words. Maybe it was a good idea for her just to leave, first she needed to get out of this room though. She quickly found a door that lead her back out into the hallway she was in before only she was past the block and could move on further. Walking to the right a little bit she came up to two doors and a left turn to continue down the hall. The doors appeared boarded up so she decided to journey further into the building. There was more junk in the way but thankfully she has a tiny body and there was a big enough gap for her to climb through.
She started to climb through the space but she was grabbed and pulled backwards. A monster was holding her up by her shoulder and neck, she couldn't breathe and was easily three feet off the ground. The monster almost looked like a man but was clearly surpassing eight feet tall with no lips or hair, he or it was covered in blood and broken chains. That was the last thing she saw before the thing threw her backwards through the window making her plummet, easily twenty feet, to the floor below.
She hit the ground with her shoulders and her neck making her pass out instantly. As she came to, her sight faded in and out, there was a man above her with a flashlight. He was wearing the robes of a priest, his eyes sunken in with dark circles around them.
"And who are you, then?" He drawled, her vision faded in and out again, "Oh.. I see. Merciful God you have sent me an apostle! Guard your life my daughter, you have a calling," She heard the man say and she passed out again.
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