PERSONAL-LOG: Dr. H. Quiroga
I'm too close to finding answers to stop now. The urge is inescapable. Even in my dreams it haunts me.
The captain says that everyone must be terminated. That the research must be destroyed.
He fears it because he doesn't understand it.
But they can't stop me if they can't breathe. I almost felt a twinge of pity when I saw the captain gasping for air, his EVA suit leaking from the holes I had carefully made the night before.
Their bodies are like puppets now. Soft, silent - at peace.
Only I remain. The research calls to me even now. I must find the answers. It begs it of me!