At this point, Michelson and Rodriguez entered the office. The 
struggle they overheard had concluded by this point. A post-incident 
investigation of the office found much of it coated in a blue 
substance similar to that described by Michelson in his earlier 
encounter. Various broken items, such as vases and framed 
paintings, were scattered across the room. Physical tissue and 
severed human limbs were found placed in a crude pile behind a 
filing cabinet, with multiple lacerations along wrists and elbows. 
Fingernails, teeth, and hair samples were also recovered. A rapid 
DNA test performed by the analysis team was unable to identify the 
source of these physical samples. The exact events that took place 
during this struggle remain unknown. Michelson and Rodriguez 
subsequently failed to respond to any communication requests from 
Control. 


No further incidents were reported until 7:08 PM the following 
evening, at which time security teams along the external perimeter 
reported seeing an unidentified individual dragging what appeared to 
be a subject in a body bag away from Site-221. No investigation of 
this incident was conducted due to the inherent confusion caused by 


the earlier incident. 


Security Officer Carl T. Michelson 


Believed to have been killed after entering an office in the east 
hallway. No physical remnants recovered. 


Security Officer Kayla R. Rodriguez 


Believed to have been killed after entering an office in the east 
hallway. No physical remnants recovered. 


Dr. 


Found deceased of an apparently self-inflicted gunshot wound. 
Investigation ongoing. 


DEPARTMENT FINDINGS 


The Department of Internal Affairs has concluded the following: 


¢ The entities described by Security Officer Rodriguez are 
believed to be Class-A reality benders, possibly originating 
from a dimensional shift experiment conducted at Site-221 
one week prior to the incident. They appear to possess the 


ability to move through solid matter and may have intentionally 
collected human tissue samples for an unidentified purpose. It 


is notable that, for several days following Incident 221-B, 


strange "lights" and "aircraft" were reported conducting flights 


above Site-221, exhibiting many properties consistent with 


UFOs described by civilian personnel throughout the 20th and 


21st centuries. 


¢ A sizeable amount of physical material, and possibly at least 


one intact body, was taken by these entities. None of the 


tissue remnants collected by the analysis team corresponded 


with the amount of tissue one would expect to find from a 


human body. Additionally, one of these entities was seen by a 


security officer "dragging" a corpse away from the facility 


shortly after the initial security breach. 

¢ Security Officers Rodriguez and Michelson were either killed 
upon entering the office from which they heard a struggle or 
captured. The events that took place within that office and 
their fates remain unknown. 


This incident is now classified as resolved. No further investigations 
are scheduled. 


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Vv You Saved My Life And | Don't Even Know Your Name - 
m4f 


During the last containment breach | was the 
researcher who got trapped under the falling 
debris. You were the black haired security 
guard who unloaded your gun at SCP-1305, 
you may know it as the Cat Lure, and drew it 
away from me. Without you | know | would 
have been turned into one of those things. | 
would enjoy the chance to at least buy you a 
drink or dinner sometime at the site cafeteria, 
so please reply with what SCP-1305 said just 
before you shot at it. 


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Vv | Hope You Remember Me! (Site- ) 


I'm a researcher at site . You were the one 
working with me on Project [REDACTED]. I'm 
the one who was able to [REDACTED] when 
the [REDACTED] went [REDACTED]. | hope 
this message will help you remember me, 
because | really think we had a thing. The 


number to contact meis( ) - 


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Vv Meet me for infinite Pizza? (Site-17) 


To the person who used SCP-458 on Tuesday 
the 13th prior to 1:30 PM. | thought | was the 
only one who enjoyed pineapple and anchovy 
pizza on a wheat crust with white sauce but 
after discovering the remains of your lunch set 
in the waste disposal unit, | have discovered 
that | am not alone in my strange prefrences 
for pizza. | would love to meet up for lunch. 
Please meet me in the Site 17 cafeteria 
tomorrow at 1:30 PM. We can share our 
unique tastes and maybe something more. I'll 
be wearing the yellow tie and the black rimmed 
glasses. 


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Vv To the one with the gun named "Martha" - 
Dinner on me? (Site-19) 


To the red-haired female agent | saw in the 
mess hall the on saturday at 12:30ish, thank 
you for buying me lunch. | lost my wallet and 
you were kind enough to buy me something to 
eat- | was STARVING! Sadly, you left before | 
could even get your name. You told me a little 
bit about how you used your gun. | think you 
referred to it as ‘Martha’? I'd like to know more 
about you! I'm stuck in the labs mostly so 
maybe you can tell me some stories about the 
outside over dinner? It's on me! Please meet 
me outside site 19's mess hall at 59m on the 


21st (Sunday!) 


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Vv | need to thank you - f4nb 


Me: Head Researcher, you know the project 
You: Short but sharp in your grey suit, smiling, 
your L4 badge skillfully obstructed 


We both know how the council voted on this 
program, but then you swept in and out of my 
office anyway, leaving a stack of folders and 
no perceptible trail. 


| need to find you. | need to thank you. 


And | don’t need to know which one you work 
for, but you have to tell them: We need more. 


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Vv It was all in your eyes - m4f (Site-41) 


| never learned your name. You came into Site 
41 with the new transfers after they 
decommissioned some of the Western Alpine 
containment areas. The first time | ever saw 
you, you looked to be in your 50’s, maybe a 
few years younger than me, with your greying 
amber hair in a loose bun. When our eyes met, 
| saw relief cross your face, and maybe 
something... deeper. Then your eyes went 
wide, and you looked away. 


You must have transferred away after that, but 
the personnel records must have been 
scrubbed or classified beyond my access level 


(which in itself is impressive). 


I’ve been at this job for so many years, and 
I’ve never felt anything but alone. I’ve never 
questioned that bitter truth or my life of cold 
service, but now the doubt is there and | can't 
ignore it. | should know better than to ask now, 
but | have to know. 


What am | missing? 


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Vv You're really funny (Site-551) 


Hey, so, I'm really going through a bit of a 
rough patch at the moment. | just have very 
overwhelming apathy for everything that 
happens. You were a researcher at Site-551, 
the one where I'm stationed at. A really big 
containment breach happened, | don't know 
the specifics, but we we're in the safe room 
waiting for the MTF to get everything under 
control, and everyone was scared as hell. 


You decided to pass the time with some jokes, 
and some personal life stories. I'll be really 
honest, but that's probably the hardest I've 
ever laughed for as long as | can remember. 
For the first time in a while, you've made me 
feel better when | needed it most. 


| think we should hang out sometime. Maybe 
grab a sandwich from Sonic? | haven't seen 
you since the breach happened, so | don't 
know if you got transferred over or something, 
but when you get the chance, we should hang 
out. 


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Vv You ran from me (Site-89) 


You were the MTF agent at Site 89 who saw 
me, a researcher, and ran like you'd seen a 
ghost. 


| don't blame you. | was angry with you for a 
while about what you did, but in the end | did 
the same thing too. What right do | have to be 
angry, then? | understand. When someone 
calls on you, you have to answer. Maybe it's 
just a miracle that we answered the same call. 


| know you, or at least the person you were 
before. | don't think running will help either of 
us, and maybe we can fix what broke. I'm 
upset too, but | miss you more, and | don't 
think you did the wrong thing five years ago. 
Even if you're mad at yourself, or at me, | just 
want to talk. Even if it doesn't work out, | think 
we should try. 


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Vv Missed Connection During Cleaning of 173 Container - 
m4f 


lam D- — .Wehad to watch 173 last 
Thursday while someone else cleaned its 
container. | didn't want to take my eyes off it to 
ask for your number. | can't access the 
cleaning log, so | thought I'd try here. 


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Vv you were there when i needed it (Site-231) 


SCP-851: Lullabugs 


Item #: SCP-851 
Object Class: Euclid 


Special Containment Procedures: SCP-851 is to be kept ina 5 m 
x 5m x 2m biotic simulation chamber, placed upon several 
hydraulics to allow movement of the chamber. The floor of the 
containment chamber is to be covered in soil 0.5m in height. Every 
thirty days the chamber is to be shifted until the soil collapses into its 
natural state. Every twenty hours SCP-851 is to be fed one live cow. 


Description: SCP-851 is a large colony of insects similar in 
appearance to Eciton burchellii. This colony numbers between 

and at any given time. SCP-851 lacks a queen, and reproduces 
asexually. 


SCP-851 creates its "hills" in a vertical and obtrusive manner, 
reaching approximately 1 - 2 meters in height. This behaviour has 
been determined as a way of luring in curious prey. If an 
endothermic organism enters within a three meter radius of 
SCP-851's hill, it will burrow in a straight line towards the organism. 
SCP-851 appears to be able to burrow through any soil at up to 

11 km/h. 


Once SCP-851 reaches the organism, it will emit a high-pitched 
noise. Mammals and birds are highly affected by this, and show 
signs of heavy sedation. SCP-851 will then entirely consume the 
organism. Due to the effects of the noise produced by SCP-851, 
organisms show little to no resistance towards their consumption. 


SCP-851 will migrate and create a new hill every to days. 


Addendum 851-1: Examination of the noise emitted by SCP-851 
has shown that it has melodic fluctuations. When slowed, the noise 
produced contained elements of speech. Researchers were able to 


Hey. We worked on SCP-231 together, I'm not 
sure if you remember. If you took pills to forget 
about it and I've just reminded you, then I'm 
sorry. But you don't seem like the kind of 
person who would want to forget this 
experience. 


The procedure was 


actually, | don't even need to explain it. If you 
remember it, then you'd know that words can't 
comprehend what we had to do. 


| had nightmares for weeks. | don't know 
whether you had them or not, but your pep 
talks seriously helped. In my opinion, | felt a 
bond growing, and it was growing fast. 


You voluntarily moved off-site, and | never got 
your personal contact info. Look, I'm going 
through some rough times right now, and if 
you got me through the procedure, you can get 
me through this. Maybe we can talk over a 
drink? 


| Know you're a busy man, so | hope you are 
able to read this. 


See you soon. Hopefully. 


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Vv To the archivist that saved my a** 


In 2016, | put in a request to access 
documents on a time-sensitive anomaly that 
only manifests once every four years, only to 
find that RAISA had a six-month backlog on 
archival requests. On top of that, my request 


was vague as hell, less than a paragraph. But 
you came through for me in a day. | don't know 
if you're a man, woman, some automated 
search engine that processed my request at a 
higher priority because of some keyword | 
inserted without knowing, but I'd like to meet 
you, to say thanks in person. 


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Vv We worked on the thing in Boston together - 
f4m 


You know which Boston; it's not the one in 
Mass., but in the Midwest. We were so busy 
containing the growth that we didn't get to 
exchange names. | was a scared rookie, and | 
wanted out. | was willing to down a bottle of 
amnestics and go back to living my life, but 
you showed me that we could still be human 
despite all of the horrible shit we see and do. 
Maybe we can get a drink around Christmas? 


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Vv To the fellow Modest Mouse fan (Site-64) 


I've been listening to my music out loud in the 
Site-64 cafeteria at nights for years now. 
Running those experiments into the early 
hours of the morning you often have the place 
to yourself when grabbing a coffee refill. You 
entered behind me at some point and started 
singing along. We talked about music for 
another fifteen minutes before | needed to get 
back to the lab. | never caught your name and 
| haven't seen you around the site since. Hope 


to see you around again sometime. Until then, 
| guess we simply Missed The Boat. 


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Vv To the D- 
class with the grey eyes and loud laugh (Site-1 1) 


| still remember the day you were supposed to 
be terminated. | was transferred off before, of 
course. | don't think they'd let you remember, 
but I'd been a wreck. 

It's alright, | remember enough for the both of 
us. | remember you asked if | was okay. | 
remember how your eyes looked like my 
sister's and | had to remind myself that 
preserving human life, preserving your life, it 
didn't matter if only lasted a month. | 
remember that you were the only person who 
laughed at my jokes on the team, how it was 
loud and a little hysterical. | remember the 
pitying look my supervisor gave me as | 
watched you go every night with a mix of relief 
and cold horror. | remember counting down in 
my head to the thirty-first. | think it fucked me 
up more than the project did. 

| think you might have been the only person 
there who looked at me like | was still human. 
Seeing you at Site-11 made me feel more so 
than | had since. They wouldn't let you 
remember, but | swear | saw something in your 
eyes change. 

It doesn't make sense to kill hundreds every 
months. | don't think they ever wanted me to 
remember you as a person. 

Look, I'm sorry. | want another chance. | want 
to talk. | don't know if | can get you a coffee, 
but | sure as hell intend to find out. 


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Vv You are my best nightmare 


| met you when | was sinking in the void. You 
told me a tale of a world's end, of a universe 
sundered by immense calamity, but | was glad 
just to meet you. You came to me at my 
darkest hour, a streak of moonlight in the 
endless darkness. You saved many lives with 
your messages, and my life might not even 
matter for you, but know that you saved mine 
too. 

I've told them your message. | wonder if I'll 
ever be able to tell you mine. 


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Vv To the person who's followed me for the past 3 sites - 
f4nb (Site-41)