TRANSCRIPT OF TAPE RECOVERED FROM 239 GREENWALD HALL, THE OFFICE OF FAYE KNOTLEY, SCHOOL COUNSELLOR, ON APRIL 19, 1994.
SUMMARY:
ON THE PRETEXT OF A PAID VOLUNTEER STUDY ON RELATIONSHIPS BETWEEN THE SUBJECT AND FIVE RANDOM INDIVIDUALS FROM THE TOWN AND SCHOOL, SUBJECT SAMANTHA SEMENOVA WAS TRICKED INTO INHALING A TRUTH AGENT DURING THE INTERVIEW, SO THAT SHE COULD BE QUESTIONED ON AN OUTSIDE EVENT FROM 1993, IN A PRIVATE ARRANGEMENT BETWEEN COUNSELLOR KNOTLEY AND PROFESSOR SEMENOV, FATHER TO THE SUBJECT.
RELATIONSHIP PROJECT INTERVIEW WITH SAMANTHA SEMENOVA, HUMAN RESEARCH SUBJECT.
SESSION STARTED.
INTERVIEWING SUBJECT ON THE OTHER FIVE RANDOM INDIVIDUALS RECEIVED FROM PRECOG.
"So, I'll get paid after this interview? What's with the incense, it smells weird."
It's just something to help you to relax. Tell me about Aoife Fitzgerald?@naomimyselfandi"Who? Oh, the Irish girl on campus, teacher assistant. Got to watch yourself around teacher assistants, they see and hear everything, did you know that? And if they wanna be teachers, they gotta make nice to the real teachers, like my Dad."
She sighs. "They cluster around him, laughing at his jokes, tell them their little stories about what goes on in the classrooms, listen to him spout off."
Samantha, tell me more about Aoife Fitzgerald."Uh, I see her about?" she replies, stiffling a yawn. "Always from a distance, always watching. It's like I'm under a microscope, being studied, being dissected. Like I'm some... weird bug."
What about Valeriano O'Connell? @kalanggam"Hmmm? That musician who works over at the coffee shop? Stay away from him, he's not a guy to get on the bad side of. He's got no fear and doesn't mind giving you the short and blunt of it. Those eyes miss nothing, it's like he sees down into your soul. Nice hands, I hear him playing, sometimes...."
Are you...?"Am I, what?" Sam pauses. "No, no. Never date a guy who wears more jewelry than you do."
Do you know Tobias Malkinson? @Fading Memory"Uh, rich kid? He's been in the shop a few times," she yawns. "With his cash, he doesn't need any of the crap we got, but I don't think he's slumming. Not sure what his deal is."
Why do you call him 'rich kid'?"From when I worked as a teller at the bank. The manager, he showed me the accounts they had for the family, like that would impress me. Then try to feel me up. Jerk."
Tobias?"No, the manager."
Let's move on, then. Rose Blossomdew?"Pretty fairy, flowers...."
Wake up, I need you to concentrate, Samantha. Rose Blossomdew."Fun teacher, sneaky. You think you're alone, and then she's pointing out some mistake in your notes. Wants to be doctor fairy, so you know she's making nice...."
Do you know her personally?"Only from the garden parties my parents dragged me off to, she makes the bushes and flowers grow...."
One more. Georgia Keen.@Gisk"Georgia? ████?"
████?"Stupendous ████."
Ah, yes, I think I've got it..."Every girl wanted her ████ in my class," Sam sighs. "Class."
What about class? She was in your class?"No. It was in middle school. Movie in the auditorium,
Young Frankenstein. You had to pay a dime to get in. Forgot my dime, teacher made me sit in the back," Sam says gruffly.
You didn't like the movie? "Huh? Movie was fine, but afterward all the kids called me 'Igor' like the bug-eyed guy."
Did Georgia call you Igor?"No," Sam pauses, "and I don't think she got measles after, either."
Measles?"I didn't do it," Sam said, sweating.
Didn't do...? Never mind. How well do you know Georgia?"Just from school, see her around. Can't avoid her if you want your car fixed up right."
>>> DEVIATION FROM RELATIONSHIP STUDY <<<Okay, let's talk about what happen at Salem."No...!"
RUSTLING NOISES, CLICK FROM A LIGHTER
<cough> "More incense?"
It will help you to relax. Tell me about Salem."I just wanted to get away from all this," Sam whines. "But they locked me up in that hospital, everyone knows I went crazy, but they don't know...."
Don't know what, Sam? Is it the church? What happened in the church?"The voices," she pauses, coughing. "Too much... smoke."
Just breathe it in, it'll be okay."S..Stanley?"
Who is Stan... AAAAGH! How did that get in here? AAAAH!SCREAMING STOPS SUDDENLY. SOUND OF SOMEONE BEING DRAGGED ACROSS FLOOR, WINDOW BREAKING. SUBJECT VOMITS.
"Drugs...? She was drugging me...? With incense? Microphone? Stanley, what's going...?"
INTERVIEW TERMINATED.