January 30th, 2015
That young labtech, the brilliant young lady I mentioned in my previous entry, she appears to be missing. The last time I spoke with her, there was a wild look to her eyes. She looked scared. She kept mentioning some type of device, and kept babbling about someone being crazy. That he wouldn't dare do that to Gaia. I have not seen her since. It is a shame. I thought we were becoming friends.
In the time after I spoke with her, I have been noticing more and more surveillance bots have been hovering near by me. I wonder if I am just being paranoid.
My research is going well. I think my work on the rifts is having some affect. It was wonderful of NeXus to hire me even with my disease. I do everything to treat the symptoms of the G-Virus, and only have the occasional craving for brains. It's wonderful to work for a lab that is doing something meaningful. Trying to figure out the best way to harness Ghi to help cure the planet is a worthwhile endeavor.
I have been having strange dreams almost nightly. Odd lights, and blurry figures with white faces hovering over me. It's been unsettling.
I have been very prompt with my treatments. I have been getting them from the compound physician staff. They have been very courteous to me, but also very distant. I tell them I want there to be a cure one day instead of just a treatment, but they seem disinterested. Instead, they ask me specific, probing questions about my habits. I feel most of their questions are not relevant. They have taken my blood twice in the past week. When I asked them why for the second sample, they said there wasn't enough in the first for their tests. I was under the impression a picoliter was used these days for most tests, and the first sample should have been more than enough, but they assured me otherwise. I don't want to look like I am not complying. They are probably just nervous because of my condition.
Docta PH34R · Mon Mar 16, 2015 @ 02:57am · 0 Comments |