[Friday, December 6th, 2008]
Things are getting pretty fucking busy in the lab, people are running back and forth from room to room with glass beakers and weird instruments. I don't know, all I know is that some guy today...he...I don't know what happened but he bled like a motherfucker. Everywhere. It was everywhere. I guess He was stepping over a glass tank on the floor and I he tripped and he landed on the tank, chest-first. I got a look at him when he was being strapped to a stretcher and some guy in a white coat took a syringe out of his pocket to make him stop screaming. There's been a team of scientists at the tank since it happened, taking samples and occasionally having broken, heated arguments. Whatever we're dealing with, it's pretty fucking powerful stuff, the way the guys chest was being eaten open. Literally: there were burn marks, and a hole was growing, exposing the red muscle of his stomach...poor guy. Jesus christ, what is this shit? I don't know, but it's a good thing I'm a janitor.
Oh, yeah, Mr. Scott would like to add this: "4 days untill splice is ready."