Per 
June ██ 19██
Apologies for the late reply Inspector, the facility and Foundation in general has been in anarchy due to the recent events which I have no doubt that you are here to investigate. Soon, however, everything will come back into order after your investigation, yes?
>Background information: A recent unfortunate event regarding an unnamed specimen breaching containment has resulted in the disappearance of a colleague, a junior researcher going by the name of Faber. This following discussion between Faber's in-charge and Head of Security, Patrick, and the Head of Containment (HoC), Justin, will fill you in on the current events, inspector.
> <Begin Log, [ June ██ 19██ , 11.23 p.m.]>
> HoC: Good day, Patrick.
> Patrick: Cut it out Justin. It's 11.23.
> HoC: I'm only trying to break the ice, Patrick.
Remember, I'm still your superior.
>Patrick: Do you think I care? This "superior" I'm talking to has let som-
>HoC: Yes, yes, I know. Patrick. You have come to dicuss about Faber.
>Patrick: Gee, thanks Captain Obvious.
>HoC: Patrick, I don't have time for your useless
bickering. Faber is missing. Yes. The NTF squadron has already been mobilized. They are currently stomping through heavy containment searching for him as we speak, Patrick. You don't need to worry.
>Patrick: That doesn't really invalidate all the crimes you commited just to cut costs to contain that new specimen that Faber was so excited to research.
>HoC: That specimen is unsafe, Patrick. It spews toxic gas everytime it breathes. It needs an airtight containment chamber, and for our personnel, hazmat suits. In case you didn't know, these all cost a pretty hefty ton.
>Patrick: So, your willing to sacrifice lives just to save a few hundred bucks?
>HoC: Patrick, this…this thing isn't something we see on a daily basis. Even the very air we breathe is unsafe. Containment measures are far too expensive to implement, along with the absurd prize money Faber wanted, it's just far too much for us to handle.
>Patrick: It is our duty to protect these specimen. Not giving them the proper containment measures is as good as killing them, Justin. You're directly breaking the agreements in the "Treaty to Contain" we signed oh so long ago.
>HoC: That treaty means nothing. We didn't let anyone >die anyway.
>Patrick: Cut your crap, Justin. You know exactly how you broke the "Treaty to Contain". In fact, you just said it.
>HoC: What?
>Patrick: Damn it, you were with me and Faber. Don't try and hide that.
>HoC: I don't understand.
>Patrick: You want to know the cold hard truth? The specimen has a name. It's SCP 5025. This means that you directly disobeyed term 3: All named specimen shall have complete rights to a satisfactory containment. Eh?
>HoC: SCP 5025… It's not registered in the database.
>Patrick: If it's named, it doesn't need to be registered.
>HoC: That's not how it even works, Patrick.
>Patrick: That isn't even the worst part.
>HoC: Get on with it.
>Patrick: Faber ain't missing. He's dead.
>HoC: No, he isn't.
>Patrick: Don't hide it. You trapped him with his own >discovery. You killed him, Justin.
>HoC: I'm calling bullshit on that.
>Patrick: The cams' got all of the footage. You're cornered.
>HoC: What's gotten into you?
>Patrick: You have 30 seconds to decide. I let that footage out, or you let me out of this hell on earth.
>Patrick: 10 more seconds.
>Patrick: What's that?
>Patrick: Ah, I see. The maximum clearance card, on my desk tommorrow, yes?
>Patrick: Hmph.
> <End Log, [June ██ 19██ , 11.30 p.m. ]>
> Closing Statement: The specimen, registered under the name SCP 5025, has not been secured yet. I suggest staying in light containment during your trip here in the facility. And wear the gas mask. That flower-headed crackhead could come spewing poison gas at you at any moment.
Keep sharp, Inspector.
>Head of Security
