Entry Number 2

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A week out of their containers.

Subject 1-s has finally woken up. He shows no sign of attention wanting like 2-p, but isn't as quiet as 3-k.

He constantly makes noise, fiddling with everything he could get a grip on. They stumble around like chil-

They have yet to master the ability to walk. I've decided to increase their maturing rate so they would be easier to control.

The subjects have been awfully quiet today, I wonder if they...

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A loud wine distracted Dr. Winding from finishing his sentence. He got up with a grumble and made his way to a cell. In the cell was a small boy wearing a green garment. His skin was a light shade, almost luminescent, his hair a sandy blond and his eyes tinted a slight shade of green. He screamed, starring at his leg that was bent inward. "For the love of..." Winding said. He approached the boy, which only made his scream louder. "Stop squirming." Winding said. He finally got a grip on the boy's leg and straightened it.

"See." Winding said, "All better." The boy stopped crying and starred at his leg. He bent it a few times as if to test it out. Winding rolled his eyes and got up, but the boy held his hand. Winding yanked his hand free and exited the cell. The boy looked on, more confused than before.


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