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2129 - Diary: last page I have very little time to live, I've been trapped in here for days without food, without water and the air is running out. If you have made it this far it is because you found and read my diary. Everyone has the right to know the truth. It seems that Adam, the Doctor, has found a solution for the disease; the key to the cure. Some individuals wearing black joined us in the bunker. From the way Adam imposed orders he seemed to be a big shot. They carried away from the laboratory a large sealed crate. One of them hit me with something sharp, I received an electric shock and passed out. Woke up a little bit later with a gas mask on my face. I pretended to still be unconscious as they dragged me out of the bunker and loaded me into a van. One of them was consulting coordinates on a map. In a moment of distraction I reacted, I hit two of them, I stole the map and I escaped back into the bunker. The Doctor ordered them not to waste time looking for me, soon after I heard something fall inside the bunker; containers filled with toxic gas. I tried to escape, but those bastards locked me inside. I was desperate not knowing how much longer the gas mask filter would last! The only way to avoid poisoning would have been to lock myself in this laboratory from the inside. So I retrieved the magnetic card from the box and hid it inside the diary. Then I hid the diary under a mattress so it wouldn't end up in their hands if they came back in the future. After gathering some supplies I locked myself in what I feared would be my grave. If I die here, at least someone could read my testimony and know the truth.

Name

Bunker Chronicles #18

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