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A glass paneled door opens, making a loud airy swish sound, and a man in a wheel chair enters the room. A loud rumble of machines can be heard. There's a flicker of lights from above as the old bulbs are starting to fade. Everything is sterile white and gleaning. There are no windows here. The walls are covers in rack that are half empty. This room was abandoned long ago.
The man passes a short table and picks up a small tablet from it, placing it in his lap. He presses on towards the back of the room. He comes to a stop in front of a large water tank. Multicolored tubes and wires connect this tank to two large silver metal towers. There a quiet swish and click noises about.
Without looking down he slides his finger across the tablet in his lap and suddenly, a voice.
" Hello? Oh…I see you're already in the office." Says a female voice.
" Yes" he man replies, "I had some paper work to sign for our next grant. A few new shipments are coming in soon and we need the money to store them."
A loud liquid sound catches his attention briefly, " That, and the new serum isn't mixing right." He says. His voice airs some annoyance.
" Well you have to give it time." The woman tells him, " This is too important to rush!"
The man reaches up and touches his brow. He shows signs of sleep depravity. He stares at the tank for another moment and then turns his attention to the tablet.
" This could be the key though. The answer to literally everything! We have worked so long. We have wasted so much time and energy. And to be honest I'm sick of looking at it."
With that he turns his chair quickly and starts back for the door.
" Yes well, it's not for the faint of heart David." The woman's voice calls. " Get some rest. I'll be back in a few days"
There's a beep and the screen goes black. The man named David wheels up to the door and reaches for the light switch. With a swift flick of his chin over he shoulder, he casts one last glance.
" Goodnight." He says flatly, turning off the light and exiting.
The second the lights go off, everything in the room receives a faint blue glow. All emanating from the large water filled tank in the center of the room. Bubbles are coming out of tube and float to the top, sounding like some sort of breathing apparatus. In the center, floating in suspended animation, a body. A young woman floats there, naked and frail. Her once muscular arms hung like a marionette doll, her feet barely touching the floor. She has beautiful dirty blonde hair that sits nearly shoulder length and tosses around in the water. Her eyes remain shut, like a porcelain face. A large black box sits on her mouth and every so often bubbles of air fly to the waters surface.
There's no movement. For all intensive purposes this body may not hold life at all except, a heart monitor sits to the right of the tank. Every so often a quite beep sounds. It lets the world know she is still here. But no one can hear it.
To the left side there is a large white sheet posted to the tank.
Project code: D1
Observance at : 7am 11am 3 pm 7pm 11pm
IV intervals
IV of TC : 10am
IV of DD: 2pm
IV of PA: 8am 12pm
IV of QO: every hour
IV of 9Y : every hour
IV of 02: First of every month
IV of 03: Every 7 days.
IV of HC: Every 28 days
H20 at 70 degrees
O2 at 6
Subject due for termination : N/A
Subject base :
Beatrice Prior
Age : 18
Writer's notes: I really hope you guys stick around and keep reading. a few of the chapters are short but i promise they'll get bigger..i have a lot written but i'm having to break it up into chapter for it to all make sense :D