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Magic Desire
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I entered the room on my right, and I see two rows of tall lockers in the center of the room. Against each wall and between the two lockers were long and narrow wooden benches; its obvious to me that this is the locker room. Most of the individual lockers were opened wide and empty. The reminder of the lockers contained broken personal items, such as a crushed compact mirror or a smashed wristwatch. I continued to briefly search each opened locker until I come across an opened briefcase in a locker. There was nothing inside of the briefcase, and I immediately thought that I could use it to carry my belongings. I took the briefcase and placed my gathered paperwork in it. I left the room carrying the briefcase on one hand and Pandora’s flashlight with the other.
The room across the locker room had flipped over desks and cubical panels either lying on top of a furnishing, such as a chair, or on the floor. There was quite a bit of shredded paper thrown everywhere as well. The most startling thing I’ve discovered about this room were the bullet holes scattered on the walls. I doubt that I’ll find anything of value here, so I left it to move on to the next room.
As I walk closer to the next pair of doors, I begin to hear voices coming from the right room.
“Adam! What happened to Dr. Thoroughgood?!”
“I don’t know. But he looks like a ghost doesn’t he?”
Curious, I entered the room to see Pandora and Adam standing in front of a tall white apparition. The room itself looked fairly odd to me; it looked untouched and unharmed compared to the other rooms that I’ve visited. The room occupied an executive desk that had a computer monitor on top of it. There was quite a bit of stationary on top of the desk, and as well as other personal mementos, such as photograph frames.
“Huh?!”
Adam turned his head to see me.
“Oh! It’s Jane Doe!”
Exclaimed Pandora, turning her attention to me as well.
“Jane what? Are you serious?!”
Pandora shook her head.
“No. That isn’t her real name, but she doesn’t remember it either; I think she has amnesia.”
“Hence ‘Jane Doe’, right?”
Pandora nodded.
“Uh-huh.”
The blond-haired boy smiled at me.
“My name is Adam. And I hope your memories will return to you soon.”
“Here’s hoping too!”
Pandora added cheerfully.
“Gabriel, if you’re listening to this, then that means that you’ve activated Subject Hope.”
The apparition began to speak to us, and we all paid attention to it.
“In this time and space, we’re being overwhelmed by Garden’s forces; they’ve found my hidden laboratory somehow, and I have my suspicions on who ratted us out. I’m sure you do as well. Nonetheless, that isn’t important any more.”
“Do you think Big Boy ratted them out?”
Pandora pondered out loud.
“Shh! I haven’t listen to this part yet so be quiet!”
Adam demanded.
“What is important is explaining the abomination that you released into the world. Subject Hope isn’t like the other homunculi, nor should you use it like any other ordinary weapon. It has sentience; it’s aware of its actions along the actions of others. To make matters worse, it hasn’t mentally matured yet due to your irritating request of conceiving it hastily; it’s as innocent as a new born baby. So it is of utmost importance that you raise it like a child. If you don’t, you’ve doomed us all.”
“Pandora... what have you released to all of mankind?”
Adam asked, looking ill.
“Oh, shut up! Jane’s just an ordinary girl. Right?”
Pandora turned to me, looking ill herself.
“Oh! How I wish I could take a look at your irritated face right now! Hehe! I know how you hate kids! But let me assure you that these negatives doesn’t outweigh the positives! Subject Hope is a third generation homunculus, and it’s the only one of its kind. It’s twice as powerful as the second generation homunculi that I’ve developed in the past, and she has powers that are out of this world thanks to Professor Hilbert.”
Professor Hilbert... I recognized that name! It’s the name of the scientist who has unlocked the secrets of the universe; the memories of the scientist that we’ve decided to take along with us.
The sound of gunfire echoed down the hallway.
“What was that?”
Pandora asked out loud, startled.
“Don’t worry about that, it’s part of the recorded message.”
Adam calmly answered.
“It sounds as though my time is up. This recorded message that I left for you is all thanks to Professor Hilbert; it’s a message that’s etched in time, wondrous isn’t it? I’m going to be leaving now from this reality with Professor Hilbert in his device. I will begin to atone for my sins of creating these dwarves in the bottle, and I doubt that you’ll ever see me again.”
The ghostly doctor heavily sighed.
“I never intended for the world to be in this sorry state. My idealism and naivety caused the world to be in ruins, and I gave power to the ones who shouldn’t have it in the first place. Please don’t make the same mistakes that I have, Gabriel. Good bye and good luck.”
The apparition vanished but it soon reappeared. Adam and Pandora turn their heads to stare at me. They both look scared. Should I say something that will calm them down? Let them know that I’m not as dangerous as Doctor Thoroughgood made me?
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