I well I, I’m not sure how to say this. Writing this, even after everything has happened I feel like puking.
2b has…. Eaten 1b. I found it this morning, when I first came in.
I… can't even describe it.
2b pulled it apart, with its own hands. Its flesh was stretched, some of it was missing. It’s blood coated the walls, the bed, everywhere. I wonder if 1b even felt it. Its fingers were broken, some of them missing. I didn't even know humans were capable of that. I feel sick even recounting it. I had to call guards to clean it up. I expected 2b to attack, to fight, to do anything. But it just… cried. I don't understand this behavior. It's so erratic.
2b has been moved to the interrogation room until the white room has been cleaned. I was able to talk to it. So, here is that transcript;
Sick. That's how Lucas felt, sick. He was still so hungry, but he didn't hear his mother's voice anymore, he didn't feel him anymore. He wants his brother back.
“2b…” the scientist began, “I… don't even know what to say…”
Lucas just choked back a sob.
“I was so hungry… and mama, she…” Lucas began, before letting out a sob and holding his head in his hands. “Please… I want my brother back…”
“2b… do you understand what you did?” The scientist asked.
“I… ate.” Lucas looked up and at the man, who stared back in what could only be described as fear.
“Right… are you still hungry?”
After it uttered those words. I admit, I had gotten a little scared, so I let myself out. Tomorrow the cleaning should be done.