Kim: (knocking down Lucas, grabbing SCP-373's horn, 
shaking) I'm going to get you out of there! Just wait! 


(Several agents enter the room and drag Researcher 
Kim out by force, knocking SCP-373 to the ground in the 
process) 


Experiment ends. Damage to SCP-373 repaired. 
Researcher Lucas' injuries were treated. Researcher 


institute located in a forested region 50 kilometers west of Hudson, 
North Carolina. Other than the previously mentioned transfer 
records, no documentation of SCP-3054-A's construction or 
operation exists. Researchers are working to determine when 
SCP-3054-A was built and whether or not it was actually used. 


It has recently been discovered that any person with a documented 
history of mental illness may experience SCP-3054 while inside of 
SCP-3054-A (see below). 


Addendum 3054.1: Text Logs 
The following text logs were pulled from Foundation personnel's 
phones following the disappearance of Julia Owens, a Foundation 
researcher assigned to SCP-3054-A. 
> ACCESS SCP:/3054/files/text_09_05 2010.log 

Julia: Hello? 

Julia: Barry? Please reply. 

Barry: Julia? Where are you? 

Julia: I'm in the building. 

Barry: Where? 

Julia: In one of the rooms upstairs. 


Julia: They don't let us keep personal items, 
but | managed to hide my phone. 


Julia: | don't think they even know what the 
hell it is. 


Barry: Wait, what are you talking about? Who 
doesn't let you keep personal items? 


Barry: Let me call you. 


Julia: No 


Julia: Don't. 
Julia: If the phone rings, they might hear. 


Barry: Okay. Who might hear? I'm getting our 
supervisor. 


Julia: The staff. 

Barry: The staff? 

Julia: In the building. The medical staff. 
Julia: Give me a sec 


Julia: I'm still inside the building, but it's like 
I've traveled back in time. There are doctors 
and nurses everywhere, all wearing... like, old- 
timey clothes. 


Julia: They said I'm here to receive treatment. 


Lindsey: Julia, this is Dr. Lindsey. You're 
telling me that you are currently inside 
Cragstaff, but it's open and running? With a 
medical staff? 


Julia: Yes. 


Julia: And it's not decayed, or broken down. It 
looks brand new. 


Julia: | saw others here, too. Other people 
taken by SCP-3054, | think? 


Julia: Lots of them. Confused. Scared. Most of 
them wouldn't even talk to me. Couple of 
teens, mostly adults. 


Julia: Some of them were just sitting in chairs, 
drooling. Looks like they might have been 
drugged. 


Lindsey: Alright, Julia. Can you tell me 
precisely what room you're in? We're going to 
go there and see if there's any way to get you 
out. 

Julia: Room 203, | think. 

Lindsey: We're on our way 


Julia: Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere. 
Door's locked. Windows are barred. 


Julia: Looking out the window. Can't see 
much besides trees and fog. 


Julia: Can't even see the sky. 


Lindsey: We're inside the room. Can you see 
anything unusual? Try to move some objects 
around. 


Julia: Everything's bolted down. 
Julia: Someone coming gtg 


Lindsey: Stay safe. Text this number again 
when you can. We'll keep someone monitoring 
it. And do whatever you can to conserve your 
phone battery. 


> ACCESS SCP:/3054/files/text_10_05 2010.log 
Julia: Yo. 
Julia: Anyone? 
Lindsey: Yes. I'm here. 
Lindsey: It's Lindsey. 
Julia: Hey. 


Julia: I've got all the settings on my phone 


running on minimum. Also, I'm keeping it 
turned off in-between uses. My battery should 
last a couple of days, at the very least. 


Julia: Presuming | don't blow all my juice on 
Flappy Bird. 


Lindsey: Okay, good. What's going on? Can 
you tell me anything new that might help us 
get you out of there? 


Julia: Not much. All the windows are barred. 
Outside is overcast. 


Julia: All the patients downstairs are different, 
now. Most of them are still confused. Just 
different faces. Different people. 


Lindsey: Have you talked to any of them? 


Julia: Yeah. A lot of them just got here. The 
ones who have been here longer, they don't 
talk much. Just stare and mumble to 
themselves. 


Julia: There's a woman here in her sixties. 
Someone told me she came here when she 
was a little girl. 


Julia: Apparently, she tried to escape once. 
Julia: So they did something to her. 


Julia: And now, now she doesn't try much of 
anything. 


Julia: Just stares out the window and drools. 


Lindsey: All the more reason for you to be as 
careful as possible, right? 


Julia: Right. They told me I'll see a doctor, 


tomorrow. 


Julia: | should go. Need to sleep. Will text you 
later. 


Lindsey: Alright. I'll be here, Julia. 


Lindsey: Try to keep the flappy-bird to a 
minimum, okay? 5) 


Julia: <3 
> ACCESS SCP:/3054/files/text_11_05 2010.log 


Julia: Daily report. Gonna try to keep these 
brief. Want to conserve power. 


Lindsey: Hey! I'm here. 


Julia: Same as before. Overcast outside. All 
different patients downstairs. Even that sixty 
year old lady is gone. 


Julia: Seen too many different faces. No way 
they all fit inside this place. 


Julia: Met doctor today. Talked for about 
twenty minutes. 


Julia: Asked him when | can leave. He said: 
After we've fixed you 


Julia: Asked him what the hell that even 
means. He said: That's for you to decide 


Julia: So, | said: Well, in that case, can't | just 
decide |'m fixed? 


Julia: He didn't think it was funny. 
Julia: | asked him about the different faces. 


Julia: He just said: Interesting. 


Julia: Asshole is acting like I'm crazy. 


Lindsey: Be careful. Don't antagonize them. 
Tell them whatever they want to hear. We 
don't know what these people are. We don't 
even know if they're people. 


Julia: Yeah. The way he looked at me after 
that joke... 


Julia: I'll play nice. Pretend to be a good little 
girl. 


Lindsey: Good. We're still working on a plan 
to get you out of there. 


Julia: Is that even possible? 


Lindsey: Well, we can communicate, which 
means something must get through... which 
means that — yeah, there is probably a way to 
get you back. 


Julia: I'd really appreciate it. The food here is 
pretty horrible. 


Julia: gtg, footsteps 
Lindsey: Stay safe. 

> ACCESS SCP:/3054/files/text_14_05 2010.log 
Julia: Hey 
Lindsey: Hey! 
Lindsey: So, we might have some good news. 
Lindsey: | think we figured out why it took you. 


Lindsey: | know this is a gross violation of 
privacy — not to mention HIPAA regulations — 


but | thumbed through some personnel files, 
called in some favors. Found out that out of all 
the people assigned here, you're the only one 
who's ever been admitted to a mental health 
facility. 


Lindsey: We think maybe that when someone 
is here, SCP-3054 'counts' it as you being 
interred in a psychiatric institute. But only if 
you've been interred in one before. 


Lindsey: If we're right, it means we know how 
to send people over. And since you took your 

phone with you, that means we might be able 

to send someone to you with something even 

more useful. Maybe something that can bring 

you and everyone else back. 


Lindsey: Anyway, it's not a solution, but it's a 
start. 


Lindsey: Julia? 

Julia: Yeah 

Julia: Yeah that's good 

Julia: | would very much like to leave 
Lindsey: Are you okay? 

Julia: Started meds few days ago 
Julia: Foggy, hard to remember shit 
Julia: Sorry. Hard to focus 


Julia: Is why | haven't messaged. Been 
sleeping a lot 


Lindsey: No, it's fine, | understand. 


Julia: Been talking to other patients more 


Julia: Some of them don't even remember 
when they first came here. | think it's the 
meds, but | don't know. Maybe it's this place 


Julia: One of them told me you can petition to 
leave. 


Julia: A judge shows up, and you plead your 
case, the judge can decide to let you go. 


Julia: | asked if anyone ever got out that way. 
Nobody really seems to know or remember 


Julia: | asked if anyone got out PERIOD 
Julia: Same response 


Julia: | think most of them have given up. 
They just stare out the window and chew their 
pills 


Julia: But I'm not giving up 
Julia: I'm not dying in this place. 


Lindsey: Don't worry. We'll get you out. | 
promise. 


Julia: | petitioned for a judge this morning. I'm 
seeing him tomorrow. 


Lindsey: Are you sure that's wise? 


Julia: It's a shot. I'm taking it. | can't stand this 
place, it's 


Julia: It's not even hell. At least hell would be 
interesting 


Julia: It's just waiting to die 


Lindsey: Okay. Please, be careful. We still 
don't know what we're dealing with, here. 


Julia: | will. 

Julia: Going to sleep. Good night. 
Lindsey: Okay. Good night. Stay safe. 
> ACCESS SCP:/3054/files/text_15_05 2010.log 

Julia: Fuck 

Lindsey: Julia? 

Julia: Fuck fuck fuck 

Julia: Fuck fuck 

Lindsey: What's wrong? 

Julia: Fuck 

Lindsey: Talk to me, Julia. Please. 
Julia: It didn't work 


Julia: They doubled my dose of meds before | 
saw the judge 


Julia: I'm slurring all over the place and he's 
just staring at me 


Julia: Then a bunch of doctors | never saw 
show up 


Julia: Start talking about how | don't engage 
with the other patients 


Julia: Or shower 


Julia: Or brush my hair 


Julia: Fucking 


Julia: Showers | don't even have any other 
clothes besides the set you gave me you 
fucking assholes 


Julia: | don't even have a hairbrush how the 
fuck am | supposed to brush my hair 


Julia: And no one told me | need to engage 
with the patients more 


Julia: They never told me anything 


Julia: Then they bring up the shit | said to the 
doctor 


Julia: Like how | said the faces keep changing 
Julia: Making it sound like I'm crazy 

Julia: I'M NOT FUCKING CRAZY 

Lindsey: | know. You aren't crazy, Julia. 
Julia: The judge said 

Julia: He'd give me a choice 


Julia: He could make a decision now, which 
meant 


Julia: Either he'd let me out or keep me for 
another 6 months 


Julia: Or | could 'agree' to stay for 3 months 
and petition again after 


Julia: And | 
Julia: | fucking couldn't 


Julia: | was so scared | just buckled 


Kim's attack against Foundation agents attempting to 
restrain him led to his termination. 


Addendum 373-2: SCP-373 entities have been showing a greater 
tendency to present themselves as relatives or close friends of 
Foundation personnel in the last two months. This has begun to take 
place in spite of deliberate efforts to choose records at random; 
statistical probability suggests it to be highly unlikely that we have 
been selecting these particular individuals without some influence on 
the part of SCP-373. Requesting a halt to testing until a pattern can 
be discerned. —Researcher Lucas 


Addendum 373-3: Request approved. —Head Researcher 


Addendum 373-4: Four different researchers have been caught 
over the last three weeks attempting to access SCP-373 for 
personal purposes. In one instance, a researcher successfully 
began to use a record already believed to contain one SCP-373-A 
entity, at which point he was able to communicate with his deceased 
daughter. Present opinion among Site 38 command is that SCP-373 
is deliberately manipulating its users into emotional distress; 
additionally, given the disregard for security protocols being shown 
now by experienced Foundation researchers in the face of SCP-373, 
we are forced to conclude that the object becomes increasingly 
determined to force individuals to use it as time passes between 
usage, much in the way predators become increasingly desperate 
as time passes after feeding. Suggesting that D-class personnel be 
allowed to use SCP-373 twice weekly in order to prevent further 
deterioration of conditions here. —Researcher Lucas 


Addendum 373-5: Request approved. —Head Researcher 
« SCP-372 | SCP-373 | SCP-374 » 


Julia: | feel so sick 
Julia: I'm crying 
Julia: What is wrong with me 


Lindsey: Julia, calm down. Please. | don't 
think you're going to be able to get out of this 
place on your own. | think you need to focus 
on keeping your head together while we figure 
out how to get you out, okay? 


Julia: No you don't understand 


Julia: I'm stuck here for another 3 months | 
agreed to it 


Lindsey: Julia. 
Lindsey: | don't care what you told them. 


Lindsey: Once we figure out a way to bring 
you home, we are bringing you home. 


Lindsey: | don't care if we need to blow the 
whole goddamn place down. 


Lindsey: We are bringing you home. 
Lindsey: Okay? 

Lindsey: Julia? 

Julia: Okay 

Julia: I'm sorry | fucked this up 

Julia: | shouldn't have said anything 
Lindsey: Julia, you didn't do anything wrong. 


Relax. Whatever is happening to you isn't your 
fault. This place... it isn't right. Okay? 


Lindsey: Julia? 

Julia: Okay 

Julia: I'm going to sleep 

Julia: Please bring me home 

Julia: | just want to come home 

Lindsey: We will. | promise. 
Addendum 3054.2: Voice Logs 


The following audio logs are recordings of phone-calls received by 
Dr. June Lindsey from Ms. Owens' phone. 


> ACCESS SCP:/3054/files/audio_17_05_2010.log 


FOREWORD: Dr. Lindsey received the 
following call at 21:12. 


<Begin Audio Log.> 
VOICE 1: Hello? 
VOICE 2: (rustling sounds) Lindsey. It's Julia. 


VOICE 1: Julia? What's going on? Why are 
you Calling? Are you okay? 


VOICE 2: | escaped. 
VOICE 1: You... where are you? 


VOICE 2: I'm outside of the facility. It's dark, 
but I'm out. I'm fucking out. | faked taking my 
meds for a couple of days, hid them under my 
tongue — managed to steal a nail-file. Used it 
to pry up one of the bars of my window. 


VOICE 1: Okay. Okay, Julia. I'm notifying 


personnel right now, give me a moment. We're 
going to do a search in the woods surrounding 
the facility. Give me a second. 


VOICE 2: (rustling sounds) \'m moving, but it's 
slow going. You know that people can't walk in 
straight lines? | learned that on TV. 
Mythbusters, | think? But if you take it slow, 
you can get kind of close. You just gotta use 
something as reference points. I'm using the 
trees. Line up the trees, walk between them... 


VOICE 1: (muffled, distant) Kappa-7, this is Dr. 
Lindsey. Come back. 


VOICE 2: (laughing) Oh my God, can you 
imagine...? If my life was saved by TV? TV 
and a nail-file. 


VOICE 1: (muffled, distant) | need you to begin 
searching the interior of the perimeter. We 
think one of ours might be in the woods. 


VOICE 2: (laughing turns to strangled sobs) 
VOICE 1: Julia...? 


VOICE 2: (sniffling) \t's okay. I'm okay. Just, 
God, I'm so glad just to hear your voice. 
Anyone's voice. But yours, especially. | was 
starting to think you aren't even real. They 
were never going to let me out, Lindsey. It's... 
so horrible. Everything in there is so horrible. 
We have to get everyone else out of there. We 
can't leave them. 


VOICE 1: Keep talking to me, Julia. Keep 
moving in a straight line. Keep using the trees. 
There's a fence, about a kilometer out. We've 
got people patrolling it. 


VOICE 2: (laughing, again) |\'m going to tackle 
the first person | see. Just, tackle them and 
start kissing them. Boy, girl, or other. | don't 
even care. Fuck it. I'll marry them. 


VOICE 1: Well, uh... (laughing) Just, um. 
Maybe give them a little warning, first? | mean, 
they're armed. 


VOICE 2: (rustling) The worst part... the worst 
part is how they keep acting like you can 
leave. If it was just hopeless, if they just told 
me I'm never leaving, | could deal with that. 
But they keep dangling hope in front of you. 
Torturing you with it. IK— 


(silence) 
VOICE 1: Julia? 


VOICE 2: | see a light. Up ahead. Hey! Hey! 
Over here! 


VOICE 1: Be careful. Hold your hands up. Let 
them see you. 


VOICE 2: It's not moving. The light's not 
moving. Are there any— 


VOICE 1: Perimeter lights. Around the fence. 
Yes. Just reach it, and stay there. 


VOICE 2: (rustling) Thank God, thank fucking 
God, I'll take anything over this, any— 


(silence) 
VOICE 1: ...Julia? 
VOICE 2: (whimpering) No. 


VOICE 1: Julia? What's wrong?