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Well, it appears everything has largely returned to its ordinary order at the office. Good. We needed to recover from that as quickly as possible.
I've given up on asking about the subjects. It's useless. Clearly nobody knows anything about them. Sometimes I wonder if they really existed at all, but I know they did. So be it, mysterious amnesia and wiped data. At least I know they existed.
... Hecate is back to her normal self too. We've been talking again. I missed this.
I feel like I'm going crazy.
Why. Does no one else remember them. But me.
Why are the files gone? Scratch that, HOW did anyone even get in my computer in the first place??
This makes no sense. Nobody remembers them but me. I've asked everyone. There is no record of such people existing in our archives or ever stepping foot in this facility. But if they didn't exist, then why do I remember them so vividly?? Am I wrong? No, I can't be. I know what I saw, I know what I heard. Lucia doesn't even remember why we were mad at each other but I do.
...
I guess that means I can allow myself to talk to her again.
..This is very concerning...
Does no one remember but me? Why me? I've been asking around. Nobody knows anything.
On top of that, my clothes are ruined. Great.
...What?
Did I get hacked??
Where did all the files go???????
Oh god. No no no don't tell me.
OH MYGODH THERE'S A PERSON IN HERE WITH ME
... Sorry about that, Sam...
I literally just got to the office a little while ago and now this happens.
My head is killing me...
I swear. If one more bad thing happens today...
I could. Hear their screams as I passed by their room. I almost broke down right then and there.
How much longer. Will she torment them. For answers that only feed into her paranoia. She so desperately wants to prove herself she can't even see that she's enough already.
No. I promised I'd wash my hands of this. That's enough worrying about them now.
I almost got her coffee at the cafe again.
I said I would wash myself clean of this matter. She is beyond reason. I can't fuel this... this paranoia of hers.
I hate that I can't do more. I'm not allowed to take her off the case, we're in completely different departments after all.
...Can't focus on that now. Got my own things to do.
