“My name is Jay Tallin, and although this lab journal doesn’t technically belong to me, it’s mine now.”
“These past months haven’t been easy for me, as usual, but these past few days have been even worse, so I’m keeping this journal to record my thoughts.”
“I just don’t get it, the NHRD was supposed to help people, but they forced me to stay in their underground lab with that purple, horselike, alien thing.”
“I have to get out of here, I’ve heard of the experiments they do down here, and I’m not about to be one of their lab rats…”