Recently there’s been a spout of activity in my little world…
I received a message at Facebook from someone claiming to know me, by name - well, her father knew me - but he was recently killed in Friar’s Point, Mississippi. This girl said her father told her to find me, that I was trustworthy and if she was ever in danger, to contact me for help. Just me.
She was sent a photograph of a terminal that included me in a list of people being observed - myself on par with her. Others on the list are friends who I’ve discussed this with. She’s now eerily stopped communicating. And now I’m not sure how much to write here…
But, if you’d like to help, please do! Jacob Aaron’s death is still a mystery (as is his apparent connection to me) - discussion at Unfiction
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Secondly, I recently joined an Applicant Program (made a nice avatar, right :) for an organization called IngenBio - a program that filters individuals who are apt for employment at this pharmaceutical research firm. It’s going well so far. I received an introductory package last week containing a dogtag, a security badge, and a vial of an experimental cure-all “panacea” they’re developing. Ingen partnered with Harcos Inc. recently - makers of “Mana Energy Potion“, an energy drink sold in the US (an interesting product; very.. fantasy/gaming market related; and a very, very strong drink! wow). They’re developing a distribution plan for Ingen’s nearly-complete panacea ‘potion’.
This package was the first step in the application process. Everyone in my control group (#15) got a package. Now, the fact that we received this experimental medicine itself is rather strange… especially if it’s not yet complete (or even legal?). But I drank it anyway. :P With this package we (applicants) received access to a private intranet at Ingenbio.net. Wrapped around the neck of the potion was a code that needed to be provided in the program to advance to clearance level 2. So it looks like only the best of the best will actually make it to full employment there. We each got a letter from Harlan Griffin - CEO of IngenBio - congratulating us, but apparently not everyone managed to enter that advancement code. We don’t know if they decided not to continue, or if they couldn’t figure it out, but Harlan wasn’t too impressed with them. It’s like level 1 was a test - everyone’s been given the instructions to get to level 2 now.
Anyway, the spooky part - years ago, a man named Leonard Kendall (avatar, right) died in a big explosion at the facility. He left behind a number of video logs, where it seems he was the one developing this cure-all. At first for good, but he felt soon that Harlan wanted to weaponize it, so he took his research underground (well, an offsite-lab). His primary goal was now to save his daughter Ivy who was diagnosed with cancer. That was the lab that exploded.
Eerie: in the package was another code, inside the drink, in morse code, which when entered in the intranet updated a sound file in the list of documents we have access to (a sound file of Kendall saying, in Russian, “Fight - Survive - Infect”). The ‘new’ file was actually an overlaid spectrogram discovered by fellow-applicant MrToasty, containing an image of some kind of Ivy plant.
Spooky: We have reason to believe we’re being watched. Some applicants in our control group have been marked as a “suspected agent” for whatever reason. We do know that a couple of FBI agents recently tried to infiltrate the facility, but they haven’t been heard from since. I don’t think we want to be suspected as agents :P. Rather, was Kendall on to something? Can we trust Harlan?
Apparently Griffin will be re-opening IngenBio’s Applicant Registration again soon. So if you want to get in and try for a prestigious position at Ingenbio, watch the registration page for updates, or follow the discussion at Unfiction.
In the past, researchers were lauded and honored for curing a single disease. But what if we could cure ALL illness? No more cancer, no more HIV virus, no more ebola… The suffering of millions could be lifted with a single injection. A working strain of Intragen will mean the end of all disease as we know it.
