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Finding. The. Truth.
My names Waylon Park and im a Software Engineer that's been working with the Murkoff Corporation for yrs now. I started ease dropping on some of the Doctors and Scienists that were working there. When i over-heard one of them saying that the Morphogenic engine was wearing off on the patients quite well. Jeremy blaire was my supervisor, and he was a pain in the ass. He wore this expensive dark blue suit with black shoes , his hair was brown and slicked back like the greasers in the 70s or the 80s. He stunk of expensive cologne and every part of me hated his fucking guts. I couldnt stand him.
Months had passed and i finally understand why they were being so sercetive about whats been going on. Their using the Morphogenic engine on patients as sleep therapy, to where the patients are being placed into these machines pods filled with some kind of liquid substance.There's these tubes that run in and out of their mouths which helps them breathe. After awhile of being in the machine their skin starts to turn red to where blisters would form and become bruised. The engine is turning them into monsters and Murkoff must be exposed. I sent an email to a guy named Miles Upshur. Maybe he can help me expose murkoff. People are being hurt and taken advantage of all because murkoff wants to make a few extra dollars in their pockets. I didnt hesitate when i hit the send button on my labtop. My job was done for now. Or so i thought.
Worker: Waylon ?? we've been looking all over for you... the guys need you at the engine you better hurry.
Waylon: Ok.
Worker: What are you doing back here anyways ?? i thought you were just an software engineer ?
with nothing left to say i pushed past him and headed directly towards the engine. Supposedly there was something wrong with the camera in one of the machine pods.
Steve: Ah Mr. Park there you are. we've been looking all over for you. We got a patient thats 10 mins out and were blind inside his head Can you fix it ??
Waylon: Yes. Just give me a minute.
Steve: Good. Oh noo
Scientist: What's wrong ?
Steve: They're bringing in Gluskin.
I was so focused on fixing the computer i didnt hear Steve talking to me.
Steve: MR.PARK ??
Waylon: Y- yes ?
Steve: Are we happy Mr. Park ??
Waylon: Uh... Just waiting on the download.
Steve: Quickly Now Mr.Park.
I can hear someone screaming. It came from the patient they were bringing in. He was tall and slender, his head was shaved on both sides and a slick mowhawk that ran down the middle of his head. He had blue eyes that were lighter than the ocean itself. His name was Eddie Gluskin. He was screaming out rape the whole time and refusing to get into the pod for treatment. I saw him running up to the glass begging me to stop this from happening, but there was nothing i couldve done for him.
Eddie: YOU !! I KNOW YOU CAN STOP THIS PLEASE !! he begged
I sat back down in my chair and waited for the count down to begin.
Scientist: We're live in 3...2...1
Steve: Ok Mr. Park your free to go. Dont expect anything but honesty in my report.
I just couldnt help but stare at the screen in front of me. The tubes were shoved in his mouth, and his eyes were getting bloodshot. You could see the blisters forming on the side of his face. Im sorry eddie.
Steve: Thank you and Goodbye.
I left the engine to go retrieve my labtop hoping no one would've found it. But to my surprise Jeremy Blaire finds it. I was busted.
Jeremy blaire: Someone's been telling stories outside of class. Mr. Waylon Park.. consulting contract 8208. "Graduated from Berkeley but still somehow not smart enough to realize that the last thing a fly ought to do in a spiders nest is wiggle. He said dropping the labtop on the hard concrete floor breaking it."Somehow dumb enough to think a borrowed labtop, onion router and fire wall patch can fool the worlds biometric security. "Stupid Mr. Park ...In fact that was more than stupid it was...Crazy. "Im afraid were gonna have you committed. How would you like to volunteer for the morphogenic program ?
Jeremy blaire: Did you guys hear that ? he asked the guards.
Guard: He said yes Mr. blaire.
Jeremy Blaire: Excellent !! that is so very brave of you Mr. Park. Im sure you will be willing to share a little something with our friend here.
Guard: with pleasure.
Next thing you know Im being punched, kicked and hit in the head with the end of a rifle. I was knocked unconsious for at least 2 maybe 3 hrs at the most.
Waylon: "God help me. "Lisa if i dont make it home to you tell the boys that i love them.
They made me watch the Engine after being humilated beaten and mocked by Jeremy blaire. Two Scientist had me strapped to a chair. One of their names were Andrew, and he had a serious problem with licking and hitting people across the face. It must've explained why the patients were so scared to be near him. "Has he been sexually assualting the patients ?
Andrew: You dont have to wake up but open your eyes.
Shorty after being released from the room by an unknown Variant i kept hearing these noises come from down the hall. The rooms were tapped off with plastic however It wasnt long until i ran into the Walrider. It punched me and then it contiuned chasing a patient into a room. I made my way of the lab and into the kitchen where i thought i heard a chainsaw. To my surprise it was more then just a chainshaw. I seen bodies of dead security guards hanging up in the kitchen, their arms and legs cut off and boiled on the stove. There was blood everywhere it looked like a slaughter house. My first encounter was with a patient named Frank Manera. I read a file on him he happens to be obessed with blood. Eating the flesh straight from a human being. I was chased by him throughout the Lab, morgue and gas chamber.
Frank: MINE !!! FEED ME ...FEED ME ...FEED ME !!!
I kept moving threw air vents avoiding him as much as possible. I hid under beds or in lockers, even squeezing through cracks in the wall to escape. It was a hastle to get away from him. FINALLY when i thought i had lost him he grabs me and says "YOU STAY THERE ...AND COOK" He was laughing at me but i was the one that got the last laugh. I escaped once again and this time for good.
Frank: NO !! NO YOU WERE MINES !!! he yelled.
Feeling relieved i left out of the building to make my way over to the court yard. I pick up more batteries for my camcorder and contiune my journey. Its foggy in the court yard which made it almost impossible to see. When i got closer to my destination i see in the mist two guys standing on either side of the yard trying to block me in. It had to be The Twins. I turned to look at them for a brief minute just to see what they would do.
Twin#1: He looks nervous.
Twin#2: I would like to kill him.
They started moving towards my direction so i started running again. I ran all the way to the top of the radio tower. Once inside i tried to contact the police but i was stopped by Jeremy blaire.
Jeremy blaire: "Waylon park. You couldnt just keep your mouth shut could you ? "You couldnt just play along ...well your done talking now.
After being strangled half to death Chris Walker burst through the door throwing a dead guard in before entering.
Jeremy blaire: "Do me a favor and die here Park.
GREAT !! Now i was stuck to deal with Chris walker. The giant fucker chased me through the hallways where i eventually ran into father martin. He was writing something on the wall it read DOWN THE DRAIN. I found more batteries for my camcorder but once again that was disturbed by Chris walker. I ran as fast as i could down the hallways jumping over objects and what not. I finally jumped out of a window escaping from the angry patient. thankfully it wasnt a high fall.
Im outside now and im picking up documents along the way recording any and everything that can help me expose murkoff. Yes it was chilly outside i had no shoes on and i was covered in blood and dirt. I felt disgusted but i kept on going. Shortly after i heard an unknown cry for help i ran over to a building to see what it was. As i peaked through the window seeing that it was Eddie Gluskin i had so many facial expressions evolve at once.
Waylon: I hope i dont run into him.
There was a poem that i found from eddie in one of the main buildings it was quite interesting even for a guy like him. It read :
Above the knees below the naval, Sliced and sewn on Gluskins table.
To make a place to push inside, The Groom will make himself a bride.
Not going to lie that poem made me cringe at the thought of what he meant by a place to push inside ? And a bride ? my senses were telling me i was just about to find out what that meant sooner or later. I pushed the thought of it at the back of my head as i was running. Eventually i ran into another tower. As i ran all the way to the top i could feel the cold breeze from hit my face. I felt freedom. I felt my lips kissing my wife and boys for the first time in a few months. I felt it all. I just needed to make this jump across the ledge and slid down the wall to the other side. Bam !! id be home free. I took a step back and ran as fast as i could jumping when i seen the ledge. I held on for dear life even looking down at how far up i was. I felt myself slipping and exhausted from all this running.The ledge was quickly breaking apart under my grip. Maybe i do need to lay off the porkchops for awhile. Without second guessing it i fell into a basement.
Waylon: Fuck !!
Just when things couldnt get any worse another patient Named Dennis was hiding in the basment that i was in. He suffered from multiple personality disorder. Thats what the document said.
Waylon: "Great !!
Just when i thought i was going home :(