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How on Earth did you get down here Eddie?

What do you think of that one Eddie? It's a classic.

The lesser-known king of smooth jazz.

Poor taste in music.

Subject shows no improvement. Its is therefore my opinion

that nothing more can be done with the treatments available.

Therefore I request

I

strongly suggest best course of action to send a relief team to assess further usage.

What's happening?

What have I told you Eddie? This is not for you. This belongs to me. This is special/

Night Eddie.

Jesus Christ Eddie! Scared the shit out of me.

How did you get...

What's all this?

What have I said about other people's things?

Eddie...

Other people's things.

Other people have been stuck down here with you Eddie?

This is Dr. Tom Fenton, personal log tape number 114:

Subject Eddie Cruz shows few signs of progress.

Response to stimuli is minimal

and my belief is that the subject is in fact deteriorating in condition, whilst hemorrhaging and tissue decay seem stabilized.

Basic Motor Skills

manifest only as muscle memory triggered by specific

personal effects.

Though, ostensibly conscious, caring for Eddie is increasingly

frustratingly akin into following a sleepwalker through their home.

unable to rouse him from whatever tedious dream or memory he's fumbling through.

Daily, he requires more and more basic care.

Struggling to chew or swallow without encouragement or assistance.

Frankly, a skeleton crew of one is highly inappropriate for a facility so large and remote.

I barely see daylight. When I do, the endless valley seems to me increasingly hostile and unfamiliar.

My headaches continue to worsen.

In the wonder-less of fluorescence the facility, I seldom achieve any meaningful rest.

Communications from HQ are non-existent.

In truth, I'm beginning to doubt the real objective here.

Of my purpose in all this.

I decided I don't care about you Eddie.

I don't care how long you've been here or why.

And I don't care if you're getting better, or worse. I care about why I'm here, about how long I've been in this place.

I would rather be in prison.

Anywhere.

If you would just speak to me, just show me a sign anything. Do you even know that I'm still here?

Is there even a point?

What happened to the other guy that was here? Did he work out? What happened to you? Is that it?

What happened to you?

Eat! Get better! Peeled ourself.

Come on.

The pen.

It's the pen, huh?

Get it yourself!

I'm sorry Eddie.

I didn't really want to have to do that.

It was an accident.

Ah you must be Eddie.