Entropy
The Pit.
Letter from the editor.
John gave me the evidence everyone managed to find, we cant trust the police, they closed the case to start with, so I'm giving the details to a personal friend of mine who works in the criminal labs. I know we all miss Ben but soon we will get to the bottom of this.
Editor
Ralf Thomson
Date and time unknown:
“Heavy breathing....”
Where am I?
My...My hands..tied behind my back.
Oh my head did they hit me?
My face it feels rough NO, no there is something over my head.
Oh god i feel terrible, who did this i.....i have to get out i have.........someones coming.
Man with deep voice: “Good morning Ben, don't try to move the sedatives will slowly wear off, someone will be in later to remove your restraints”
Door Slams.
How do they know me?
Hmmmm
It doesn't matter....this knot i...yes just a little bit more.
The rope falls to the floor.
This bag smells really bad, reminds me of aunties cupboard back when i was a child man she use to make the best cookies, every Sunday as she use to, hmmmm
no no NO snap out of it i need to wake up.
The bag falls to the floor.
OH, too bright, its........its a white room.
Well theres a cliche, white padded room, mysterious men in black no doubt, i feel like I'm in some bad mystery novel.
“Giggles”
Hey its a long shot.....
Door slowly opens
Unlocked?
Now what, its blank corridors to the left and blank corridors to the right.
“light slapping sound of feet on a cold metal floor”
Damn a camera, maybe if i go this way........
Scientist 1: “No no no we need to get more, try scanning for sublayer encoding maybe we are missing something.”
Scientist 2: “Ok......”
“A high pitched screech emits from the room”
Damn thats loud, what are they doing in there......
Scientist 1: “Good good, thats what we need, quickly record this and run it through the computer again”
Click
Female voice: “Yes lab Ten any progress?”
Scientist 1: “Yes Ma'am, we were right all along, we have the data”
As interesting as this is I'm exposed out here, is that......
An elevator..... Ok lets get out of here....
Click, whoosh
“Sound of Ben screaming and falling to the floor”
MY BACK, its like someone just connected the nation power grid into me.
Female voice: “Dear Dear Ben, did you really think we were not watching you.....”
“Groan”
Female voice: “Don't worry the taser effects will wear off soon enough, we needed to see how resourceful you were, the board is most pleased most pleased indeed”
Ben blacks out
Letter from the editor.
I am writing this to you because you helped so much in gathering evidence last month.
My friend, the investigator, discovered that some large scale digging project has started at the rock, since you know the area he wishes you to come back to answerer some questions.
The project is employing many civilian outside contractors so we will pose you as a civil engineer.
I know this is a lot to ask of you, and falsifying papers is illegal, but if you could help him then we might find out the truth of whats happening here.
Thank you my friend.
Editor
Ralf Thomson