Eight Bony Claws

Patient: Raymond ██████
7/17/1949, Day 1 of Research

Patient was admitted to the hospital, suffering from an abnormal laceration on the right upper arm and a strange claw-like incision on the right side of the chest. Patient suffers from convulsions and possible blood poisoning. Patient has been put on life support, along with 500 mg of ██████████.

- Dr. █████ ██████

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Patient: Raymond ██████
7/19/1949, Day 3 of Research

Patient has begun secreting an unidentified silvery substance from the lacerations and the circular intrusion in the chest. Patient's convulsions have been increasing in frequency and intensity, and had to be restrained by three nurses. Patient's eyes are extremely bloodshot.

Blood tests reveal something strange- the veins have been swelling, and we have found minor traces that match the silvery substance found in the veins.

-Dr. █████ ██████

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Patient: Raymond ██████
7/26/1949, Day 10 of Research

Patient is now mostly covered in the silvery substance. It's covering all possible entryways for air on the face, yet his oxygen intake, blood pressure, and vitals all seem normal. Small boil-like growths are growing on the sides of his torso, six, three on each side directly across from each other.

Patient somehow is able to write in this condition. He wrote, "Can you unstrap me?" Nurses are keeping constant watch over him.

-Dr. █████ ██████

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Patient: Raymond ██████
8/02/1949, Day 17 of Research

Patient has managed to get loose and carved his nails into the wall, spreading the substance that he secretes around the entire room. The boils have also burst, also secreting the substance, along with a lot of gritty, black specks.

The substance has remained a mystery for over a week. We're sending a sample over to people at the nearby material science wing of ██████████ █████ University. 

-Dr. █████ ██████

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Patient: Raymond ██████
8/04/1949, Day 19 of Research

Patient has managed to cut open its left index finger and write in the fluid that seeped out. The fluid is not blood, as it now seems to contain more of the substance. It wrote, "The Madame's Face," over and over. How this happened is unknown. The Patient's eyes are completely covered and it should be rendered blind by it. Strange, elongated growths are spouting out of the oozing lesions where the boils once were.

The substance is unlike anything the Material Science division has before seen. They are now doing further study to determine malleability, acidic properties, and other such characteristics. They are greatly intrigued. I, myself, am worrying my ass off, though.

-Dr. █████ ██████

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Patient: Raymond ██████
08/12/1949, Day 27 of Research

The patient has escaped. Two of my nurses have been found inflicted with the same kinds of stab wounds that Raymbond came in with. I'm buzzing for the orderlies to find the patient at all costs. This is a medical mystery and it's walking out the fucking dooit's at the door.

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15 August, 1948

The stinger didn't stab too deep into my collarbone. I still am retaining my bodily functions, but I don't know how much longer it will take.

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18 August, 1949

I'm finding boils on the sides of my torso, just like Raymond's. I'm scared.

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19 August, 1949

My eyes are fogging up. I can barely breathe. I did a test on myself. I cut myself open, and the silver, pus-like substance oozed out of the wound. I need to find a way to get myself away from my wife. I don't want her hurt. I'll have to lock myself away. I don't want to be like Raymond. If it becomes too bad, I want people to know that I, █████ ██████, am truly and deeply sorry for what I may do.

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sEpt 49

ATtention. tHe qUeen is coMing. prepAre for the queeN'S arrival.

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dec 49

hatchmydarlings

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Now I have only one question. Do you believe?