Per 
Vic,
I got this email from Cooper last night. It had nothing in it except this fucked up audio clip:
I distinctly recall that Cooper has been dead for sixteen fucking hours. He is dead. Deceased. Why would someone get on his email account and send this to me?
And, as it turns out, Sydney and Terrence received it, both exactly one hour after me. Terrence was able to get the autopsy report and his personal terminal with all his logs and shit on it. We're meeting tonight at Sydney's and we're going to figure this thing out on our own, and the Foundation doesn't need to know about it. If you're in, we'll see you tonight.
(John, this is a first draft, so don't be fuckin triggered if there's a missing comma for gods sake)
Item #: SCP-XXXX
Special Containment Procedures: If an occurrence of SCP-XXXX is active, under no circumstances are any personnel to be notified of its existence.
