In engineering you get a brief case of vertigo while your nose drips some blood. You hold onto the railing and steady yourself as you look around only to find things out of place. The heavy lifter was now in the center of the bay with an open crate. The crate is empty the bar code over some serial numbers tells you nothing. The shuttle lights are also off. To the far side of where you entered is the working terminal in the master control room for the entire bay. The light is on something you would of noticed before.
After climbing the metal stairs to the room you find the computer is operational and powered on. Seems someone remotely worked the heavy lifter. The red eye for the AI is dark. The shiver runs up your spine as you sit in the chair to find its still warm. Inserting the USB into the slot the computer pulls up the files. The data Reflects the genetic code to successfully clone one Dr. (last name) Dorothy. The DNA pattern has an alteration on the seventh and Ninth pairings with an unknown compound. A brief journal entry was recorded.
Entry dated four years ago.
An image of yourself appears. You look tired and wore a lab coat and glasses resting on the top of your head. "I have found a correlation with the T-72 compound but I am out of animals to test on. Breeding was not a part of the accepted parameters of the study so I received all sterile specimens. I am too close to be stopped now. There is only one option left to me. With a Cryo tube converted into an incubator I can clone myself and kill two questions with one subject. I am sure the results are worth the risks."
Entry dated two years ago.
You look frustrated and your hair is out of sorts. "Test subject number eleven has failed due to unstable mutation that developed further complications involving a terminal case of death. Chris is starting to fight me on jettisoning yet another subject. He says its giving him nightmares. I have no choice to continue this without his help I just hope the sex keeps him from telling Jason.
Entry one year and six months.
You look happy but a little strange. "Test subject 17 is a success. I've had to take over using the medical override to the AI. I didn't know the company had it reporting the progress of the experiment. They terminated my human testing just when i made a break though. I am leaving the final project data in the files."
"On a personal note Chris has abandoned me and reported to Jason. I had no choice but to seduce Jason and jettison him from an air lock. I made a replacement but highly unstable clone. The memories and personality don't match the original at all. Seems they don't have the exact faculties as the original. I'm not a neurologist. He is becoming too unstable I'll have to make a new one and implant a kill switch."
Final entry six months ago.
"Without the AI I can't continue the experiment the mathematical computations are just taking.. Hello? Jason is that you?" You get out of the chair. Leaving the cameras visual range. A thud can be heard of a body hitting the ground.
A male voice is heard. "It's over Dorothy. Your going to sleep until I can get the shuttle ready." End of log....
