Project Undefined

Sifting through an old bookcase in a less-than-homey storage-building-turned-human-experimentation-ring, you find a strange book. A… journal. You decide to open it, coughing at the dust that emerges like flames. Multiple entries are found, but none are of interest to you. One through twenty-seven are boring expositions read in a sentence or two… wait, twenty-seven? That can’t be right, there were only twenty-six participants. You sift through the prior pages until one entry stands out. Your hand traces number seventeen. It’s short, but the contents intrigue you. You begin to read the halfway legible handwriting:

“Journal Entry 17: ESCAPE

Subjects “A” and “B” have gone missing. Lock all exits and enforce perimeters. Don’t let anyone out of your sight.”

Attached are two portraits of unearthly… things, too realistic to be caricatures. ‘Are those…?’ You ask yourself. ‘No, it can’t be. Are these monsters… them?’ Test Subjects “A” and “B”, our lovely protagonists.