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Saturday, 16.8.2008

Morning diary...

When I received my new passage key, I never imagined T-sector to be so huge. The technology level of machines here give me possibilities I couldn't imagine to exist. Just an hour ago I checked my clock and realized I've been doing way too much overwork. I feel like a kid on a Christmas morning. I'm trying to create a vaccine that slows down the speeding process of cell regeneration. Just in case things get ugly. Strange that they haven't figured this out yet, I mean, instead of burning every failed sample I have, they've sent it here to harvest and continue its research. Or maybe that's why they turned me into this T-sector freak... To create an antidote. I gotta hide you, getting more paranoid. Whoever gets this book in his hand, I swear, she told me she was 18, the family dropped off the charges, I'm not writing her anymore, case closed, everyone's happy, so can we stop talking about it?! Jesus Christ Superstar...