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[[include fragment:site-69-letter]] [[include fragment:site-69-dossier]] [[include fragment:site-69-picker]] [[=]] You are currently viewing the camera logs for: ||~ Site-69 local time ||~ Eastern Standard Time || || October 8th 1999 || July 20th 2024 || || **08:00 AM** to 09:00 AM || 08:00 AM to 12:00 PM || _ [[/=]] [[include fragment:site-69-map]] [[include fragment:site-69-template-footage | index = 8 | dead-personnel = 5 | start-time = 08:00 AM | end-time = 09:00 AM | cafe = Frankie Welsh and Ibrahim Milkier are sat a table in the cafeteria, deep in discussion. Isaiah Micklewood and Vance Bungalee are having breakfast, sat on opposite sides of the room to each other. Next to the empty buffet area are two plates of leftovers, well on their way to becoming cold. Gavin Webster is at the back of the room finangling with the dishwasher. He is moving items inside from rack to rack, plausibly trying to find the most efficient arrangement. Every now and then Gavin looks up and glances at the two plates of food, becoming visibly more concerned each time. | pantry = Niamh Palmer and James Noble are in the pantry, cleaning up from breakfast preparation. A kettle finishes boiling. The two make themselves each a cup of tea. They continue cleaning up, this time with tea, taking their sweet time and chatting to each other. | a3 = Selena Throe is sitting on the floor in the records store. She is reading through files of documents, leaving finished folders in a neat pile next to her. At some point she sits up straight and turns to face the door. She says something. She pauses for a moment, still looking at the door, before frowning and saying something else. She pauses a moment longer. She puts the most recent sheaf of papers on top of her document stack -- saying something else, which can be clearly lip-read as "Are you kidding me?" -- and gets up. She opens the door. Without stepping forwards, she leaves the room. | ring-north = Everything is fine. | office-corridor = Everything is fine. | a4 = Ivy Malone is sitting at one of the workstations in the office, hard at work. The microphone picks up a knock on the door. Ivy, interrupted, raises her head. "What?" she calls, irritation clear in her voice. No response. "It's not fucking locked. Come in or don't," she says. She turns back to her workstation and continues typing. | storage = Mac Cratewood's body is lying on the floor of the storage room, deceased. He is wearing only underwear. The body is massively injured to the point of being nearly unrecognisable. An opened first aid kit is next to him, within arm's reach. It seems unused, containing two full rolls of bandages amongst other medical accoutrements. Suitcases and empty luggage bags are strewn around the entire room, but any that are near Mac have been zipped shut and neatly stacked. Jess Brommer and Lars Heidenstam enter from the [#u-armoury-corridor armoury corridor]. Jess immediately runs over to Mac's body. Lars approaches slowly. She reaches out as if to touch the injury that is on Mac's body, but pulls back at the last moment, shaking her head. Jess and Lars converse. They move to either end of his body. Lars takes one of Mac's ankles in each hand, and Jess takes his wrists. For Lars, lifting Mac is effortless; it's a workout for Jess but she handles it well. The two start to move Mac towards the one of the vehicle bay doors. It's slow work, not least because of the hordes of suitcases and such that impede their path. Mac swings haphazardly between them all the while. They eventually reach the lower door. Jess places Mac's arms gently on the ground, opens the door, and holds it in place with her foot. She picks up Mac's wrists again and the two slowly make their way into the [#u-bay vehicle bay]. | airlock = Stefan Dallaglio is in the primary containment airlock, pacing back and forth. He seems a little dazed. At some point he regains his senses. Muttering to himself, quietly enough that he is unintelligible, he looks at the exterior airlock door, then the interior one. He looks back and forth. Again. And again. And again. He approaches the interior airlock door and tries to open it, but fails to find purchase on the smooth surface. After a moment he spots the control pad on the wall. He places his hand on the pad. The interior airlock door emits a single monotone beep, loudly enough that Stefan recoils, then it begins to open. Stefan stands still for a long moment before entering [#u-containment the primary containment cell]. After a few minutes, he returns from the containment cell, heading in a straight line directly for the opposite airlock door. Halfway there, he cries out as if in pain and falls to his knees, clutching his head in his hands. Still on the floor, he scuttles backwards towards the primary containment cell. He rests against the wall of the airlock, with his eyes closed, repeating one word to himself: "Shit." | containment = Silence. Metal grating on metal. Silence. Footsteps. Breathing. Male voice: "What the fuck?" Breathing. Footsteps. A dull clang -- flesh striking hollow metal. Male voice: "I gotta tell someone about this." Footsteps. Silence. | ring-west = Lars Heidenstam and Jess Brommer are in the west ring corridor, conversing. Jess appears angry. Lars isn't showing any particular emotion. It seems that the conversation is an argument. Jess reaches for the pad that controls the airlock door multiple times, but Lars keeps pulling her away from it. Jess eventually raises her arms in defeat. She gestures to the wet patch on the floor, then to the airlock door. Lars nods and rubs his chin with his hand. The two follow the wet trail south to the [#u-armoury-corridor armoury corridor]. | armoury-corridor = Jess Brommer and Lars Heidenstam come into view, coming from the [#u-ring-west west ring corridor]. They follow the wet trail to the door of the storage room. Lars opens it. Jess raises both hands to her mouth. Lars remains rooted to the spot for a moment. They both enter the [#u-storage storage room]. | bay = Jess Brommer enters from the [#u-storage storage room], backwards, very slowly. As she enters she reveals that she is holding tightly onto someone's wrists, which are revealed a few seconds later to be those of Mac Cratewood. She continues reversing into the room, with Lars Heidenstam bringing up the rear with Mac's ankles in hand. They place Mac onto the floor. Jess heads for the exterior door -- a wide metal contraption not unlike a garage door. She takes the controls next to it and begins to open it a little, but Lars says something and makes a 'stand back' motion with his hand. Jess nods and returns to the rear of the room. Lars continues opening the door. Jess kneels down on the ground, observing that there is a pile of clothes to the floor. She picks them up; a mild disgust plays on her face, perhaps indicating that they are wet. She holds the fabric up to Mac's skin. She vocalises something in Lars' direction. Lars turns to look, frowns, then turns back to the exterior door controls. The exterior door is now open just enough for Mac's body to fit through. The light coming through from underneath is sharp and white, and the camera's view dims to compensate. Lars picks up Mac's body and moves it to the bottom of the exterior door. He pushes Mac's body outside, as respectfully as it's possible to shove a human corpse, and then closes the door. The two stand there for a long time. Lars says something to Jess. Jess nods. Lars places his hand on Jess' shoulder. After a moment, she turns to him and gives him a hug. ]]