'Entry 40'

Doctor’s Journal:
Entry 40
March 17, 1942
Old Ruins


[illegible] request finally went through. We’ve begun moving to our new location, away from the font line.


The new laboratory is built within some ancient ruins. They have a certain… Air, about them.


I’m not sure if that’s a good thing, but I suppose that only time will tell…

'Entry 32'

Doctor’s Journal:
Entry 32
March 9, 1942
Location Classified


Yet another disobedient failure. He almost escaped, too. Thank the gods for .50 armor-piercing rounds.


Unfortunately, he managed to take out five of our men before he was subdued. As far as their families will know, it was merely an ‘Unfortunate Lab Accident’.


Well, ain't that just f_in' peachy?

I apologize for not updating as often as I should. I'm still trying to figure out the meaning behind these 'journal entries'.

Is my imagination/subconscious just f_ing with me?
Am I really remembering journal entries, word for word?
Am I even the one who wrote them?

That, and I'm just an ass who loves a little suspense. :)

"Entry 27"

Doctor’s Journal:
Entry 27
March 6, 1942
Location Classified


Failure after failure. Weak stock, incompetent associates, and that constant - godforsaken - sound of gunfire.


I’m not sure how much longer I can work under these conditions. [illegible], the only competent one among the other scientists, has been trying to get us moved to a more suitable location.


I sincerely hope that he can pull it off, the higher-ups aren’t easily swayed.