My career as a scientist will soon near to an end, one minute my guard is down and suddenly the lab is containment breach. Half the Security Deparment has already been killed by him. I've already tried to stop him but unfortunately he's gone back up even when I managed to disable his artificial system. He's stabbed me in the stomach over and over again. All our backups, modifications of the mold and documents are gone.
I apologise for treating this datalog like it's my diary but my concerns of EXP.866 is the only thing I can think of to record as I am literally being pursued by him. Is this how I will spend my last few minutes, as some sick joke of a scientist who did not fulfill their dream..? - Doctor ██████ Wells