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If you managed to find this, thank you. I'm Dr. Andrew at site… I forgot. I know the TRUTH to this machine. It doesn't exist. It's a fake. The foundation lied. They don't have proof that this machine exists! The series of events, they don't exist. It's a hoax, they want you to believe that a machine caused it, while in reality, they planned it all out.
The machine, I don't know how to explain, is the O5 council, basically. Yeah, the machine IS the O5 council. They didn't discover a machine, they discovered the O5 council. They caused the disasters! They were the reason 98 people died in the asteroid collision, they were the reason 6,200 people died in Hurricane blah blah, dumb name. The O5 Council is hiding the truth.
Want me to prove it? The audio log I'm about to show you, is me when I was just beginning, and one of my friends, Dr. Harrison, who's dead now.
Dr. Andrew: "So, this machine."
Dr. Harrison: "Yeah, what about it?"
Dr. Andrew: "How does it cause the natural disasters?"
Dr. Harrison: "Well, I don't know, that's only known by O5 council."
Dr. Andrew: "How does it… function?"
Dr. Harrison: "As Level 3's, we're not allowed to know, I don't know why."Dr. Andrew: "That's stupid."
Dr. Harrison: "Don't blame me, blame the foundation."
Dr. Andrew: "Why wo-"
At this point, the audio cuts out. Let me tell you what happened. The Site Director overheard our conversation, and we were escorted to the conference room.
Site Director: "You two, big trouble."
Dr. Andrew: "Why?"
Site Director: "It's not your job to 'blame the foundation', matter of fact, it's STRICTLY forbidden."
Dr. Harrison: "We were just talking about the machine, and how only O5 knows how it works."
Site Director: Whispering to security guard "They're on to us, bring them to Class-D cells."
Security: "Come with me you two."
Dr. Andrew: "What did we do?"
Site Director: "Open your moth is what you did.
His whispering was a little too loud, I heard what he was saying. I knew we were on to something, something about that… machine, if that's what you call it. I was demoted to Class-D, just last week, we were tested on this dumb SCP, I forgot the number, but it killed my friend, luckily I survived.
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It's… I don't know what time it is, all I know is, that they found out about me. I was scheduled to termination. I snuck this into the files, for you to know. If you find this document, hope they don't find out.
- Dr. Andrew
