An image of a door manifested by SCP-XXXX.
Special Containment Procedures
Any personnel found to be referencing a "Dr. Connagan" are to be informed that the Foundation does not and has not ever employed an individual under that name. Should they continue to reference this individual, they should be administered amnestics as required.
If an individual should ever make a reference to "having an appointment with Dr. Connagan", there should be no attempt made to prevent them from attending this appointment. Upon them returning, they should be questioned as to what occurred during this appointment. Should they have any false memories regarding this appointment, they should be immediately turned over to the highest-ranking individual on-site for processing.
Description
SCP-XXXX, or as it has been affectionately dubbed by staff, "The Dr. Connagan Phenomenon", is a phenomenon tied to the Foundation, in which staff will, seemingly at random, begin referencing an individual by the name "Dr. Connagan". It should be noted that no individual with such a name has ever worked for the Foundation. Based on recorded dialogue, it has been determined that Dr. Connagan, should they exist, would be a high-ranking member of the foundation, of clearance level 4 or higher.
Staff who begin referencing Dr. Connagan will do so more and more frequently if not stopped until they reach the point where they will claim that they have an appointment with this individual, at which point they will step through a previously not present door located somewhere in their current facility. This door will de-manifest after the individual has stepped through. Usually, this individual will return through a similar door 1-3 hours later with no memory of what occurred during the period in which they were missing. Should they not return, they are to be marked as MIA.
WARNING: The remainder of this document is CLASSIFIED. Please enter your credentials where requested to proceed. Understand that entering non-existent or insufficient credentials will result in an alert being sent to higher authorities, as well as a restriction of access to further documents.
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Additional Documents
Official Request of Re-Classification
Dearest Members of the Bureau of Object Classification,
After much deliberation, we the members 05 Council, based on a suggestion by 05-7, have decided to formally request that SCP-XXXX's designation be changed from "Safe" to "Thaumiel". In doing so, we would be able to use SCP-XXXX's unique anomalous properties to more safely and securely contain information-based anomalies. We remind you that we would not make such a request unless we were absolutely certain of our decision, and we anticipate that you will be as well.
— 05-1
Official Request of Re-Classification: ACCEPTED
Dearest Members of the 05 Council,
After reviewing both your request and the properties of SCP-XXXX, we have deemed your request to be acceptable, however, there will be several conditions:
1. A specialized division must be devised and selected especially to deal with the anomalous properties of SCP-XXXX.
2. Talmeus Greigham must be made the first head of this division.
3. SCP-XXXX may not be used to protect non-anomalous information from Foundation employees.
We sincerely hope you agree to our terms.
— Arianna Sameel, Director of the BOC
Document XXXX-A
Date: June 14, 2009
Explanation: The following document has been extracted from FDCADI Database 41-T, and is restricted to clearance 05 or higher, as well as members of the FDCADI.
[BEGIN LOG]
The camera flickers for several seconds before turning on to reveal Dr. Maulos standing in the Site-41 Library, specifically the Foundation History section.
Dr. Maulos: Hello? Hello? Is it on?
Dr. Maulos turns to the side and changes something on his laptop, which is resting on a table next to him.
Dr. Maulos: Ok, it says it's recording, so I'm just gonna start talking… Ahem, Hello! My name is Elijah Maulos, I currently work in the administration division as a project manager here at Site-41. This video will be my application for Site Manager. For my application project, I have chosen to look into a particularly interesting, uh, occurrence, I guess, that is tied to the Foundation. Specifically, SCP… um, give me a second here…
Dr. Maulos turns to his laptop and scrolls through several things before coming to what he was looking for.
Dr. Maulos: Right, SCP-XXXX, Also known as the "Dr. Connagan Phenomenon". Now, the SCP-XXXX document specifically states that no individual under the name "Dr. Connagan" has ever worked for the Foundation. Well, I did some digging and found that the first-ever documented occurrence of SCP-XXXX was on March 14, 1972. Now, I checked the Foundation's 1972 Employment Census, and I… well, I didn't find anything, so, I went back a year and checked the 1971 Employment Census! Let me see, I have it right here…
Dr. Maulos bends down behind the desk his laptop is on and begins searching for something. After several seconds, he emerges with a standard file folder, from which he removes a page from the 1971 Foundation Employment Census, which he holds up to the camera.
Dr. Maulos: Now, if you look here, I went through, and found this page. It specifically names people of level 4 clearance, at Site-41, with last names starting with C. Now, as you can see, many of the names have been censored with black boxes, which, y'know, makes things a little hard for me. But, there's something you have to remember, which is that the Foundation's signature censorship ink, the one we use today, wasn't invented until 1980! Prior to then, we just used black markers. In fact, many of the older documents still haven't been updated with the newer ink, which means if we just do this…
Dr. Maulos removes a small flashlight from his pocket and holds it up behind the document, revealing the names that had been censored.
Dr. Maulos: Ta-da! And, as you can see, if you look to the last censored name, you can see that in the year 1971, the Foundation did employ a person under the name Dr. Connagan! Now, it doesn't have as much information on this person as it does on most others… it just kind of vaguely suggests that they worked with information-based anomalies, kinda like SCP-XXXX. But, if the Foundation's records directly contradicting each other isn't enough, I've got some even more suspicious stuff for you. Just give me a moment, I've gotta pull it out…
Dr. Maulos places the paper back in the file folder, from which he removes several other sheets of paper.
Dr. Maulos: Now, as I already stated, Dr. Connagan was not present on the 1972 Employment Census, which means they should be somewhere here. These, for the record, are the 1972 Unemployment Census. It basically just lists every Foundation employee who quit, or died, or retired, or otherwise no longer works for the Foundation from the previous year. But here's the thing, Dr. Connagan isn't referenced on these sheets once. Nor on any future employment or unemployment censuses! Now, yes, the Foundation is a massive organization, and this could just be a bureaucratic oversight, however, based on the fact that Dr. Connagan's name is tied to an anomaly that only seems to affect the Foundation, AND the fact that two Foundation documents are directly contradicting each other, I can't help but feel like there is more to this. That is why I have "scheduled" an appointment with Dr. Connagan. How, you ask? Well, I discovered several days ago that a colleague of mine, Dr. Jaapor, was affected by SCP-XXXX. I simply intend to convince her to allow me to attend her meeting in her place. She made reference to the appointment earlier today, so I better be on my way.
The video cuts to static for several seconds until it turns back on to show Dr. Maulos running down a hallway after Dr. Jaapor.
Dr. Maulos: MICHELLE! WAIT!
Dr. Jaapor stops and turns around to look at Dr. Maulos.
Dr. Jaapor: Do you need something?
Dr. Maulos: Uh, yeah, I was just wondering where you were headed?
Dr. Jaapor: I'm going to my appointment with Dr. Connagan, why?
Dr. Maulos: The, uh… site director just told me to tell you that they actually need you in, um… testing chamber R.
Dr. Jaapor: You realize how fake that sounds, right?
Dr. Maulos: Look, do you really want to risk disobeying Director Halberg?
Dr. Jaapor stops and ponders this for several seconds, before responding to Dr. Maulos.
Dr. Jaapor: Fine. But you've gotta go tell Dr. Connagan why I can't attend, and if I find out you're lying, I will not hesitate to throw you under the bus, alright?
Dr. Maulos: Alright, alright. I'll head to Connagan's office now. Well, where is that, specifically?
Dr. Jaapor: It's office block 5, door 17. By the way, what's with the camera?
Dr. Maulos: Oh, uh… it's… for a project.
Dr. Jaapor looks at Dr. Maulos suspiciously for several seconds before walking down the hall in the opposite direction. Dr. Maulos then addresses the camera directly.
Dr. Maulos: Ok, so, we got our appointment. Now we just need to find the 17th door in an office block that only has 16 doors.
The next several minutes of the footage consists of Dr. Maulos walking through the facility on the way to Office Block 5. When he does reach it, he walks past doors 1-16, until he comes to door 17, which should not be present. Upon opening it, he finds a rather mundane looking hallway with light gray walls and a white linoleum floor. On the roof, there are rows of evenly spaced fluorescent lights, each one evenly spaced from the others. Dr. Maulos enters this hallway, at which point he is suddenly startled by a loud sonic-boom-like sound from behind him. Upon turning around, he realizes that door from which he entered is gone, and in its place sits a small globe-shaped device with several other mechanical components attached to or coming out of it. Dr. Maulos slowly moves his hand towards the device, to which it responds by sending out a small bolt of electricity. Dr. Maulos quickly jumps back, shaking off his hand.
Dr. Maulos: I really should have learned not to try to touch mysterious self-manifesting devices by now…
Dr. Maulos begins walking slowly down the hallway. He is able to see a door distantly at the end of this hallway, however, no matter how long he walks, it never actually grows any closer. The next several minutes of footage consist of simply Dr. Maulos walking down this hallway, while quietly muttering things such as "What is this place?" and "What the hell was I thinking?". After some minutes, Dr. Maulos notices that the hallway twists slightly horizontally. He slowly runs his hand against the twisted wall before quietly stating:
Dr. Maulos: Who would knowingly build a building like this?
He continues walking, and as he does, the hallway becomes more and more twisted, until he is literally walking on what would be the walls, if they were in the correct orientation. He walks like this for some time, until he suddenly stops.
Dr. Maulos: Is the ground moving?
Dr. Maulos stands still for a time longer, before continuing to walk. However, as he walks, Dr. Maulos is having noticably more and more trouble standing up, until it becomes obvious that the hallway itself is in fact spinning at a slowly increasing speed. As he walks, he slowly begins increasing his speed, with the hallway seemingly increasing its rotation speed to match. Eventually, Dr. Maulos breaks into a full sprint, at which point the hallway begins rotating fast enough to literally throw him off of his feet. He continues to attempt to run as the hallway rotates, however, after several minutes of him being thrown into the walls, ceiling and floor, he starts clinging to a ceiling lamp, at which point the hallway rotates to its correct orientation before ceasing motion entirely. Dr. Maulos drops down cautiously from the ceiling lamp, before continuing down the hallway.
Dr. Maulos continues to walk forward for fifteen minutes, until coming to an area of the hallway lined with a series of doors. Each of the doors is made of steel, and is heavily reinforced, with a number pad roughly where the doorknob would be, and a small, reinforced glass window towards the top. As Dr. Maulos walks by these doors, he stops to look in the windows. In many of them he sees mundane-looking objects sitting on pedestals. Some of the objects shown in this video are books, piles of paper, computers, floppy disks, and more. Upon looking in one window, he finds that room on the other side appears to be empty, until a pitch-black humanoid entity with glowing yellow-ish eyes jumps up and slams its face against the glass, startling Dr. Maulos and causing him to jump back. He looks at the entity for several seconds, seeing that it's mouth is moving as if it is saying something, however, no sound can be heard. Dr. Maulos quickly moves on.
After six minutes, he comes to an area where the walls of the hallway appear to be shifting and warping, as if there is something moving beneath them.
Dr. Maulos: That… doesn't look safe.
Dr. Maulos walks slowly through the hallway, making sure to avoid contact with the wall. However, after only 13 seconds of walking through this hallway, the wall extends outward in a tentacle-like protrusion, wrapping around Dr. Maulos's left ankle. Dr. Maulos leans down and begins attempting to remove the tentacle.
Dr. Maulos: No, no, no, no…
As he does this, another tentacle reaches out and grabs his right wrist and begins pulling him in the opposite direction of the other tentacle.
Dr. Maulos: What the hell is going on!?
Another tentacle comes out from the wall which attempts to reach for Dr. Maulos's other leg. Dr. Maulos responds to this by kicking the tentacle with his free leg, at which point it emits a scream-like noise before retracting back into the wall. Dr. Maulos then manages to struggle towards the wall, hitting the moving lumps in the wall with his free hand and foot. After 5 seconds of striking the wall, the wall itself emits another scream-like noise, after which the tentacle protrusions release Dr. Maulos and retract into the wall, followed by the wall itself ceasing all movement and returning to a normal texture.
It is another seven minutes before anything noteworthy occurs. Dr. Maulos comes to a door in the wall, similar to the one into which he entered. He opens this door cautiously and steps through. Inside, he finds a poorly lit room, with thirteen humanoid figures (indistinguishable due to lighting) sitting around a circular table. The Foundation logo can be seen on the wall. The figures appear to be discussing something, until one of them suddenly stops, turns to Dr. Maulos, and goes silent. All other figures do the same shortly after.
Dr. Maulos: Um… hello?
Figure: Please leave. You're not supposed to be here.
Dr. Maulos nods and exits the room, closing the door behind him.
The next twenty-three minutes of footage consist simply of Dr. Maulos uneventfully walking down the hallway, with the door at the end still not appearing to grow any closer. He passes by a few noteworthy objects, such as a door marked with the Foundation logo and the words "Sensitive Information", An area where the hallway where the structure is slowly melting into a gray liquid, and finally, several devices identical to the one he first encountered upon entering. He moves in to inspect one, seeing that it is marked with the Foundation logo, as well as the letters "FDCADI SRA". At last, seemingly exasperated, Dr. Maulos stops.
Dr. Maulos: Hello? Can anyone hear me? Dr. Connagan?
Silence.
Dr. Maulos: Dr. Connagan? I have an appointment with you!
Further silence.
Dr. Maulos: Fine, if you won't respond, I'll just turn around and leave.
Dr. Maulos turns around, and is startled to find that the door that was previously at the end of the hallway is suddenly directly behind him. The door itself looks very similar to the one through which he entered, except for the fact that the door is adorned with a small bronze plaque labeled "Dr. Connagan's Office". Slowly, Dr. Maulos turns the doorknob and steps inside, to find an older man dressed in standard-issue Foundation Head-of-Department attire. The room itself looks like any standard Foundation personnel office, minus any windows. In the corner of the room, there is a single standard drinking fountain, with a small stack of paper cups placed next to it. The man is sitting in a rather disheveled office chair, typing at a computer, surrounded by many stacks of paper. On Dr. Maulos's side of the desk, there is a single wooden chair. After several seconds, the man notices Dr. Maulos.
Dr. Connagan: Ah, you made it here alive. Please, have a seat.
Dr. Maulos does as requested.
Dr. Connagan: Would you like some water?
Dr. Maulos: Uh, sure, I suppose.
Dr. Connagan walks over to the water fountain, takes one of the cups, fills it, and then does something to the cup while it's out of view. He then hands it to Dr. Maulos, who takes a sip as Dr. Connagan sits down.
Dr. Connagan: So, I assume you're Michelle Jaapor?
Dr. Maulos: No, actually I'm Elijah Maulos.
Dr. Connagan stares at Dr. Maulos, confused, before fervently starting to go through the various documents on his desk.
Dr. Maulos: Ca… can I help you with something?
Dr. Connagan stops for a moment before turning back to Dr. Maulos.
Dr. Connagan: You're absolutely certain you aren't Dr. Jaapor?
Dr. Maulos: I… yes? I'm fairly sure.
Dr. Connagan: Are you sure you weren't affected by an SCP on the way here? Do you have any out-of-place or missing memories?
Dr. Maulos: Look man, I'm pretty sure I'd know if I was my coworker.
Dr. Connagan: Wait, you KNOW Dr. Jaapor?
Dr. Maulos: Yeah, we work at the same site.
Dr. Connagan seems to inspect Dr. Maulos for several more seconds before beginning to furiously sift through his papers.
Dr. Maulos: Can… can I help you with something?
Dr. Connagan: Yeah, the thing I use to call people in was supposed to affect Dr. Jaapor, but it seems to have affected you, which has never happened before, so if you don't mind, I need to figure out what went wrong.
Dr. Maulos: Oh, I'm pretty sure it worked.
Dr. Connagan: Well, no, it clearly didn't since you're here and Dr. Jaapor isn't.
Dr. Maulos: Actually, she was on her way to have an appointment with you when I stopped her.
Dr. Connagan looks up, slightly in shock.
Dr. Connagan: I'm sorry, you did what?
Dr. Maulos: I, uh… well, I stopped her in the hallway and told her I'd meet you in her place.
Dr. Connagan: Doesn't the Foundation tell you you're NOT supposed to do that?
Dr. Maulos: Well, I mean, yes, but I was doing my Site Director application and-
Dr. Connagan: Ok, you know what? I don't care. I am very busy, and you just destroyed my entire schedule, so sit down, and don't talk.
Dr. Maulos: Wait, please, I'm looking into SCP-XXXX for my application project for Site Director. I would really appreciate it if I could ask you some questions.
Dr. Connagan sighs.
Dr. Connagan: And how long would that take?
Dr. Maulos: 20 minutes?
Dr. Connagan: Too long.
Dr. Maulos: Wait! I'll make it 10 minutes!
Dr. Connagan ponders this for a moment.
Dr. Connagan: Uhg, fine. I guess I can answer some questions. But no philosophical crap, and if I don't wanna answer a question, you can't prod me. Agreed?
Dr. Maulos: Yes, agreed. Ok, so, first of all, when did you develop your anomalous properties?
Dr. Connagan: Oh, I'm not anomalous.
Dr. Maulos: Excuse me?
Dr. Connagan: Yeah, I told you, I'm not anomalous.
Dr. Maulos: But you're listed as SCP-XXXX. Why else would people suddenly start mentioning your name for no reason?
Dr. Connagan: So that's how they're explaining it now, huh? Well, it's because of one of SCP-XXXX's properties.
Dr. Maulos: But I thought you weren't SCP-XXXX?
Dr. Connagan: I'm not.
Dr. Maulos: Ok, let's slow down. Can you start by introducing yourself?
Dr. Connagan: I'm Dr. William Connagan, the current head of the FDCADI.
Dr. Maulos: Yes, I've seen that acronym on the weird devices in the hallway. What does it mean?
Dr. Connagan: It's the Foundation Division for the Containment of Anomalous and Dangerous Information.
Dr. Maulos: That's a long name.
Dr. Connagan: Hey, I didn't choose it.
Dr. Maulos: So, how come I've never met anyone else in the FDCADI?
Dr. Connagan: Well, the goal of the FDCADI is to contain information based memetic anomalies, but also non-anomalous information that the Foundation would prefer to keep secret, particularly from their own employees.
Dr. Maulos: What, specifically, does that kind of information entail?
Dr. Connagan: I'd prefer not to say. The 05 council is probably listening.
Dr. Maulos: But-
Dr. Connagan: What as my second condition, again?
Dr. Maulos: Uh… it was… oh yeah, I can't prod you for information you don't want to give.
Dr. Connagan: Mhm, that's right. Now, any other questions you got?
Dr. Maulos: You said the 05 Council was listening, so they know of your existence?
Dr. Connagan: Well obviously, they're the ones who fabricated the fake SCP-XXXX document. They're pretty much the only people I talk to besides those I call in for an appointment.
Dr. Maulos: What about other members of the FDCADI?
Dr. Connagan: There are none.
Dr. Maulos: It's just you? Why?
Dr. Connagan: I'm not sure, honestly. Probably to prevent security leaks.
Dr. Maulos: Um, ok then… well, how about the metal doors with the number pads?
Dr. Connagan: Oh, that's pretty simple. That's where we keep the SCPs.
Dr. Maulos: Well, why not just keep them in a normal site?
Dr. Connagan: Well, most of them can't really be contained outside of this place, due to their memetic properties and all.
Dr. Maulos: So you keep SCP-XXXX here?
Dr. Connagan: Oh, no, you're inside of SCP-XXXX now.
Dr. Maulos looks around the room, confused.
Dr. Maulos: This office?
Dr. Connagan: Sort of. It's the entire extra-dimensional space.
Dr. Maulos: You mean the hallway thing I just walked through?
Dr. Connagan: Yep, and this office. We call it the "Null Zone".
Dr. Maulos: Ok, so then, why are you here?
Dr. Connagan: I already explained to you. I'm the head of the FDCADI, which is centered in SCP-XXXX.
Dr. Maulos: Yes, but WHY is that? Why is it centered here?
Dr. Connagan: Because memory, more specifically information, can't exist outside of this place. Well, except for hard copies n' such.
Dr. Maulos: What do you mean information can't exist outside of this place?
Dr. Connagan: Pretty simple. Any object, being, or piece of information that enters SCP-XXXX, which is the thing we're in, will simply cease to exist outside of SCP-XXXX, with the only exception being physical information like paper documents or printed-out images. Everything else, poof. Well, until the thing that went inside the Null Zone comes out, then everyone will forget that it ever left.
Dr. Maulos: Ok, so, then how come people know about your name?
Dr. Connagan: Well, y'see, that's the thing. SCP-XXXX just kinda decides to randomly start "radiating" information that is inside of it, but only knowledge of my existence, and only to members of the Foundation, for some reason.
Dr. Maulos: What? Why?
Dr. Connagan shrugs.
Dr. Maulos: Then how do you deal with a ton of people suddenly knowing you exist?
Dr. Connagan: Same way the Foundation deals with everything they can't put in a box, amnestics or death.
Dr. Maulos: Wait, you… kill people?
Dr. Connagan: Well, no, I personally don't kill 'em. However, SCP-XXXX has a tendancy to manifest certain… abnormalities, abnormalities which can often be deadly if not dealt with properly.
Dr. Maulos: Abnormalities, like… rotating hallways or tentacle walls?
Dr. Connagan: That's some of the more mundane ones. We've seen everything from invisible walls to all oxygen simply disappearing for a period of time.
Dr. Maulos: Right, right… so about this, uh… place, if you will, what is it? I mean, I know it's an extradimensional space and all, but like what KIND of extradimensional space? Another reality? Another timeline? Some kind of space between realities?
Dr. Connagan: Not sure, honestly. Only thing I know about that is from a few papers left behind by the guy who came before me. It was just some theories about how this place is the physicality of the collective subconscious or the mind of a dead god. But those're only theories.
Dr. Maulos: Well, what about when or how we discovered it? Shouldn't that tell us something?
Dr. Connagan: There's like 15 versions and drafts of the real SCP-XXXX, stretching as far back as 1893, and not one of 'em details the actual discovery of this place, and believe me, I've looked. All I know is that I can open "doors" into this place by activating and deactivating a series of SRAs placed inside SCP-XXXX.
Dr. Maulos: You mean to tell me we don't even know when or how we found this place?
Dr. Connagan: That's what I just said, didn't I?
Dr. Maulos: Well, ok then… what about the metal doors? The reinforced ones with the windows?
Dr. Connagan: Oh, that's where we keep the anomalies.
Dr. Maulos: Every single one of those doors as an anomaly behind it?
Dr. Connagan: As far as I know.
Dr. Maulos: And what object class are most of these anomalies.
Dr. Connagan: Oh, usually Keter. I mean, its not exactly easy to contain ideas.
Dr. Maulos goes silent for a moment.
Dr. Connagan: You need somethin'?
Dr. Maulos: I… don't think I'm understanding you correctly. Mind if you clarify something for me?
Dr. Connagan: Sure.
Dr. Maulos: From what I understand, the Foundation is storing dozens, if not hundreds of dangerous, memetic thought and information based anomalies, many of which are of Keter class and above, in an unstable, constantly shifting, extra-dimensional space, of which they do not know or understand the origin, purpose, properties, or even time of discovery, all of which is guarded and monitored by one lone person?
Dr. Connagan: Yep.
Dr. Maulos: What do you mean "Yep"?!
Dr. Connagan: Hm?
Dr. Maulos: Where's the fail-safe procedure?! The final containment effort?! Hell, even a last ditch emergency thing that can shut this place off permanently?!
Dr. Connagan: There isn't one.
Dr. Maulos: WHAT DO YOU MEAN THERE ISN'T ONE!?
Dr. Connagan: Look, I don't know what to tell you. We here at the Foundation may contain gods, but we aren't gods ourselves.
Dr. Maulos: But, surely there's enough anomalies here to cause some kind of end-of-the-world event, right? What happens if this place starts radiating anomalous thoughts and information to people around the world? How do you know it won't?
Dr. Connagan: Then the world will end, because we don't know if it won't.
Dr. Maulos: But what if SCP-XXXX somehow begins merging with-
Dr. Connagan: Kid, listen. We're not storing things here because we like it, or because we just want to ignore the anomalies we keep here, the fact of the matter is that for most of the things here, this is literally the only way to keep them contained. Is it safe? No. But we don't have a choice. At least, not for now.
The two sit in silence for several seconds.
Dr. Maulos: I thought the Foundation would be more…
Dr. Connagan: Responsible?
Dr. Maulos: Yes.
Dr. Connagan: Sometimes its not a matter of responsibility. Some times, the worst choice is the only choice.
Dr. Maulos: That fucking sucks.
Dr. Connagan: Yeah, it does.
The two sit in silence for a moment longer.
Dr. Maulos: I, uh… best be on my way, I have a Site Manager Application Project to turn in.
Dr. Connagan: Oh, no, you're not turning that footage in. In fact, I'm gonna need you to give me that.
Dr. Connagan points at the camera.
Dr. Maulos: Excuse me?
Dr. Connagan: I can't allow knowledge of the FDCADI escape the Null Zone, that would defeat its purpose.
Dr. Maulos: Well you're not gonna stop me.
Dr. Connagan: I already have.
Dr. Maulos: What? How?
Dr. Connagan: The water, Elijah.
Dr. Maulos looks at the water cup in his hand.
Dr. Maulos: What about the water?
Dr. Connagan: I put a delayed amnestic in it. You'll go unconscious and forget anything regarding me or SCP-XXXX as soon as I say the trigger phrase.
Dr. Maulos: Well, uh… HAH! My camera! Even if I forget, I'll still have video evidence!
Dr. Connagan: I'm just gonna take the camera from you when you fall unconscious.
Dr. Maulos: Oh, you're right… look, Dr. Connagan, please, if I don't turn in a project within the next two days, I'll have to wait four YEARS to apply for Site Director again. There's gotta be something you can do for me.
Dr. Connagan: Hm, well, I suppose…
Dr. Connagan searches through the documents on his desk before coming to one and handing it to Dr. Maulos.
Dr. Connagan: It's a little something I've been working on. I was going to turn it in myself, but I suppose you need it more than I do.
Dr. Maulos: Thank you so much.
Dr. Connagan: Of course. Well, our time is up so, let's see, the phrase was… ah! See you never.
Dr. Maulos falls unconscious, dropping the camera. Dr. Connagan then walks up, picks up the camera, and turns it off.
[END LOG]
Closing Statement: Dr. Maulos was recovered, unconscious, on the floor of Office Block 5, Site-41. He was found to possess no recollection of how he got to such a position, claiming that it felt like a chunk of his memory had disappeared. However, his application project on the potential method of distributing amnestics to a large population via amnestic-infused-GMOs was accepted, and Dr. Maulos has since been promoted to the director of Site-382.
Special Containment Procedures
Knowledge of SCP-XXXX is to be restricted to Foundation members of 05 clearance or higher, as well as members of the FDCADI. A false SCP-XXXX document is to be maintained, which describes SCP-XXXX as a minor anomalous phenomenon tied to the Foundation.
Should any individual learn of the existence of the current head of the FDCADI due to SCP-XXXX's anomalous properties, they are to be called in for an appointment with the current head of the FDCADI and amnesticized, before being re-introduced into the Foundation.
Description
SCP-XXXX is an extra-dimensional space of unknown size or origin. It is accessible through the activating and deactivating of several Scranton Reality Anchors located within SCP-XXXX, which can allow for the opening and closing of portals into and out of the dimension. These portals will always take the form of doors, appropriate to the site in which they manifest.
SCP-XXXX possesses two primary anomalous properties. The first being that any information or knowledge that exists inside SCP-XXXX cannot exist outside. Should a person, animal, object, or piece of information enter SCP-XXXX, all memories, digital records, or any other form of non-physical information regarding the specific object or entity that entered SCP-XXXX will simply cease to exist, with the only exception to this effect being physical information such as pictures or paper documents. However, any information that disappeared upon said object or entity entering SCP-XXXX will reappear upon said object or entity exiting.
SCP-XXXX's other anomalous property is centered on whoever is the current appointed director of the FDCADI. Any time this individual is inside of SCP-XXXX, it will begin transmitting knowledge of this individual's existence to random members of the Foundation. Why or how such a phenomenon occurs is unclear, but as it has yet to affect any individual other than the current head of the FDCADI, and is yet to transmit information to non-Foundation personnel, it has been deemed safe to utilize.
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