When Troy left to talk to Nick, I was still in bed. Evening slowly descended from heaven to earth. It was getting darker outside the window. I got up to look at the sun, which had not set yet. As I approached the windowsill, I felt that I had stepped on Troy's notebook. I wonder what he wrote there? I've never read this before. I opened the first page. It was clearly written in black pen:
"Gender — male
Age — 31
Height — 6′ 1
Weight — 171.96 lb
Country — Mexico
Time of death — 8:35 a.m
Return time is 9:37 a.m.
He returned 62 minutes later.
Death occurred as a result of a shot to the heart.
Note: no additional stimulants were administered."
I flipped through several pages, it was about the same on all of them, only a few conditions changed and various notes were added. The date was also indicated everywhere, and there were several profile for one date.Apparently, these were the data from the scientific experiments that Madison was talking about. These notes were similar in structure to the ones we made in the psychiatric laboratory. But, of course, we treated people, not killed them... I've read a couple more profiles:
"Gender — male
Age — 28
Height — 6′ 4
Weight — 189.59 lb
Country — Guatemala
Time of death — 8:40 a.m
Return time is 10:50 a.m.
He returned 2 hours 10 minutes later.
Death occurred as a result of a shot to the heart.
Note: before the shot, two syringes with the sedative "Aminazine" of 5 ml each were injected.
Note 2: A sedative slows down the transformation process."
What a nightmare. He actually killed people. Living, innocent people. I wanted to throw the notebook at the wall, but I decided to scroll to the end anyway. I wanted to know when he finished it.Four of the profiles were dated from the days when I was already, I think, at the ranch. According to the description, they were similar to the Trimbols' data. Yes, that's right. I saw a detailed description of Gretchen:
"Gender — female
Age — 18
Height — 5′ 5
Weight — ?
Country — USA
Time of death — 2:45 a.m
Return time is 3:10 a.m.
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Dead love in my hands (Troy Otto story/ Fear the walking dead/ ftwd)
FanfictionAfter the apocalypse, Troy Otto feels like a fish in water. He is willing to kill to protect his family and his home, as well as for the sake of science. His belligerent, unbridled nature often makes others think that he is a psychopath and a sadis...
