September

September 06: I met Carlos behind a cafeteria today and as I thought the guy knows about the place, but said he doesn't know how to get in, however he gave me the contact of someone else who worked there more than 20 years ago, he's an old bastard and Carlos told me They call him C.C. I called him and the guy yelled into the phone asking who the bloody fuck are you?!!?! with a fucking agressive irish accent. The guy suffers from dementia according to what Carlos said, there was no point in talking to the old man. It occurred to me to pretend to be a package delivery man and ask for his address to leave a package, the guy fell over and gave it to me.

September 09: The last few days I have been researching non-stop what is needed to open the doors of the place, some type of access card or code. A while ago I found that in one of the files they talk about an ID that seems ordinary but has a microchip with a unique code for each laboratory worker that is used to open the doors. If that old bastard C.C still has his lab ID and it still works then my plan is completely fixed, the problem is going to be getting into the old man's house without him taking out one of his shotguns and shooting me because he thinks I'm a thief or something like that. I have to plan it very well. I'm going to take my army weapon to defend myself from the old man, and I was also checking the plans of the laboratory that are in one of the folders. and the curious thing about the plans is that it has something like a title at the head of the image that says red blood berets, I realized that if the place were exposed, there would be a huge number of witnesses, witnesses who cannot kill because they They would get into a scandal that would reach the entire fucking country, if I could find some way to expose that they were hiding something I could change the history of these sons of bitches.

September 16: Today I went to the old bastard, and I have a very bad taste in my mouth also the voices came back, I'm kind of in shock. I knocked on the door pretending that he was an electrical technician and cut the power cables that come to his house when he opened the door I asked if I could come and fix his electricity since there was an "accident" there. The guy opened his eyes like a fucking psychopath and asked me yelling if I was his son, Jacob (?) and why the hell was I there, the guy started yelling louder saying that he wasn't going to lend me money, and I was afraid that It will attract the attention of passing cars. The guy took his shotgun and shot at the floor and told me that if I didn't pay him the 15 thousand dollars that I owe him, the next shot would go to my head, I told him that I was confused and this was all a misunderstanding, the guy raised his shotgun ready to blow my brains out and I pulled out my gun and shot him in the forehead. I went quickly to his house, took his body and put it in the house, left him in his chair with his shotgun as if it had been a suicide, I was looking everywhere for the ID and I couldn't find it until I saw a safe with double code, I have no idea how to decipher or open that shit but the guy had cutting tools in his garage and his attic, I took everything I could until I could make a crack in the safe, and finally there was the ID, I left through the back door and ran towards the forest and the exit on the other side until I reached the train station. Now that I have the ID, I just need to gather my balls and go in 4 days, which is when there are fewer workers. And finally it occurred to me how I can expose the sons of bitches, in the army they taught me to assemble powerful explosives without metals that explode 2-5 minutes after lighting the fuse and I spent 6 hours assembling one to carry in my laboratory gown , and place it where it will cause the most damage. If everything goes well, the explosion will cause panic around the city and there will be nosy people who will remain witnesses and will realize that they are hiding something. Anyway, my main goal was to find Astatine's body or the person responsible for his death to put an end to him, any information about his case is useful to me. I will keep you updated. I am going to prepare very well in these four days. Apollo out

September 20: Today

September 20

Shitshit shiit, I havee to write thi s as fast as I can. I finaly discoverd evrything. I'll sstar t from thebeginning. The entrance. is in the underground cellar of a skyscrper, there waas an elevator with various scientists and guys in suits inside., it. The guyss stared at me when I entere d and I understoood that it was becuse I had not passed my ID through the detector of the ellevatorr, it I did and it began to go downn at a speed that I had neever seen in my life. in an elevator, the guys seemed totally used to this, they didn't t alk to each other and we all went out to the only floor that the elvator goes to, I quickly dispersed fromthe crowd and tried to go quickly through the metaldetector, I took my robe and one of the guards asked who I was, becaajhuse he had never seenme, the guy pointed at me and I quickly took a plastic rope that I always carry with me, I made a key and suffocated him until he passed out, the cameras had already seen me and the alarm started ringing, saying something like "destroy all the experiments" "destroy all the evidence" when I looked back I realized that there was a crowd of guys heavily armed chasing me, I quickly ran up the stairs to where I saw an open door that said the same numbers as the folder on the hard drive that talked about quantum computers and human artificial intelligence, all the doors began to close for security protocol and I managed to get in before it closed, the lights came on one by one and the room was huge full of cables and a very strange vibrating sensation was feltt, the guys were swinnging at the doortrying to open it and it didn't take them long to do so, I breathed. I calmed down and looked around me, IT WA S ASTATINEe, well at least his body and his braiin were in two different capsules filled with some water-like liquid with conss tant bubbles, the room was surrounded by speakers on all the walls, I still don't understand how the hell they did it All that, fiction is a thing of the past for the damned human species. I heard Astatine's voice and that generated enormous fear in me because I thought that schizophrenia appeared at the worst moment, but I realized that the machine was talking and it was the same voice as Astatine. I asked him to explain to me what the hell he was doing. happening and everything was so strange, it is as if she was still herself but being the greatest form of intelligence that exists onn planet Earth, little by liittle Iunderstood from thatm oment that a lot of theluck I had wasthankks to astatine, the The door to the place was completely open and for the security that they manage there it was absurd that it was open, I realized that with the power that Astatine has he hacked the doors and that is why he also closed the door in time before the guys who told were chasing me, blew my fucking brains oout. Astatine already knew all this, the machineanalyzed all the probabilities that there would be and arrived at the most probable one, predicting what was going to happen, she already knew that she was looking for her, she already knew that he was going to come look for her, etc. At that moment I heard the bbombdetonate, and dfvsghsAstatine toldme that she accomplished what she wanted to do with her beautiful voice, finally the place was exposed. Asatatine also knewsomething that shockeedd me, she said they were going to kill me today. I'm still feeling too many emotions at the same time, I'm going crazy, but I finally understoodthat Astatine did all this, so that I could talk to her one last time, before my death. Thanks to the door that was protecting the machine, the explosion did not hurt me, other than a slight fall. I finally said goodbyeto Astatine, I confessed all my love to her, I told her that I love her and I ran through the ruins of the place while The crowd looked at me strangely while they recordedd the underground laboratory, I made it. I achieved it. Now I'm in an abandoned house neaar the farthest train station I could run to after collecting Astatine's computer and several firearms fro m my she lter, now I'm writing this, and p reparing to avoidbeing killed, I'm shitting myselfscary, if anything happens to me I will click publish, and my storywill remain on the internet for eternity, I have no idea what are they gonna use the machine made with astatine's intellect for, and Ican't think of anything now p eriod I'm too sacareofshitshjtuit shitt Tgheyre already here. pleaseHelpppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp ppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppnkiknopnpdgnpnow``NÒNÒÒ KSEPJO pinoenipapnoàgòn ipan ikjfdo gvhdkvsghkdshifvsbujohsiuows