Don't Blink

I thought today would be a normal day…

I was sitting in my office, sipping my brandy, watching operations take place. I thought nothing could go wrong, because I could feel telling me it was a wonderful day. Suddenly behind me, my door opened. My assistant, Audrey Simmons was seen. I turned on the lights and welcomed her.

"Audrey" I chuckled, "What're you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at the docking bay?"

"I-I was a-and…" Audrey stuttered, "Multiple containment t-trucks arrived and… s-sir, y-you need to s-see this… i-it's really bad"

So, I went down to the docking bay and I saw none other than O5-13.

"You're right Audrey," I sighed, "It is really bad. What do you want 13?"

"I thought you'd be happy to see me?" asked O5-13.

"With you here, I'm starting to feel highly suicidal"

"Wow, okay, uhm…" began O5-13, "Take a look for yourself"

Getting pulled out of each truck was an SCP-173, there were at least six being delivered.

"O5-13… what the fuck am I looking at?"

"You're looking at something new, and bad"

"No shit sherlock! Why the confederate flag flying fuck are there six 173s?!"

"Who said there were only six?"

"What? I… oh shit…"