Guest B

Guest B was the second entity discovered of the 'Guest' family of horrors. Guest B was discovered by practicing ectologist and world-renowned physicist Dr. Jekyll Hyde. Dr. Hyde writes;
=== June 7, 1955 ===
Doctor Barnes is making a very grave mistake in her continued allowance of the presence of that hideous beast. It is clearly a creature from hell; with malicious intent. Just because it feeds insects meat (which, I might add, Shelby has no idea where it came from) does not make it this patron saint of goodness that Shelby likes to claim it is. 
Besides which, we have serious research we should be conducting; the ghosts of New Jersey are a serious matter and one which requires our total attention. The notion that we divert half of our entire consciousness away from it is absolutely blasphemous. I ask you, Shelby, were you paid a stipend to watch that thing parade around the forest, playing with animals? 
But alas, I do understand her concerns. If not observed, the creature may do something unforgivable. 
The thing that seperates humans from the rest of species, in my belief, is our intelligence; but moreover, our soul. No other beings in the universe have a soul. That is an exclusively human trait. I will hold my soul in the highest regard; and I will not let that horrible beast near me. 
=== June 8, 1955 ===
Well, today was certainly rotten. I awoke to a strange shadow being cast over my window; when I went upstairs to speak with Dr. Barnes, I found that the creature- 'Guest A' as she has so deemed it- was standing on the windowsill. If ever there were a red flag in research, that should be it. I tried to warn her not to let it inside; but alas, she insisted, and it was allowed inside. This I could not stand for; and I made myself scarce from the room. 
Not five minutes later did I open the refrigerator to grab some Mayonnaise, when I turned around and found another of these hideous beasts staring right at me, not five inches from my face. 
This one had horrible, horrible, eyes- oh the eyes were horrible. Big, blue saucers, and a gaping, toothy mouth- the creature had no observance of personal space. It leaned in close to me, and whispered- yes, it spoke to me- "Hyde."
My name! It new my name! Oh, heavens, that about did it for me! I grabbed a fork from the table setting and jammed it into the creature's side; it reacted viscerally to this, and it's horrible face contorted into a twisted frown. "Hyde", it repeated, slowly shambling closer towards me. I attempted to back away, but suddenly found myself in excrutiating pain. I watched the creature's eyes, and then my jacket; wherever it looked, great gashes were being cut and slicing into my skin. Panicking, I scuttered out of the room, slamming the door on the creature in the kitchen. 
I hurried upstairs to Dr. Shelby, and told her of its presence; when she saw my wounds, she reluctantly grabbed her rifle, and down the stairs we went. When we returned to the kitchen, however, it was nowhere to be found. 
=== June 10, 1955 ===
Doctor Barnes and I have agreed on a no-creatures policy within our lab. She dressed my wounds, and profoundly apologized for allowing the creature inside. This I accepted, although I will admit, over the past two days, I have kept a much closer eye on her. I don't know that I trust her judgement. 
The wounds from the creature- we have dubbed it Guest B- healed abnormally. The skin which grew to cover my cuts was transluscent; my muscles and tendons were clearly visible beneath it. I have never seen such a phenomenon in my fifty-two years of research; perhaps I shall begin to experiment with it...
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