Breakout

"All Gods are real now," they said. They didn't say they could escape.

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7. Tufts University, Medford, Massachusetts

Audio Transcript found. Starting in three, two, one.

PM: This is Professor Merdunne, professor of Biology. Beginning test three on subject Shams, Qawiat, coded "Isis". First test since Isis underwent a pteroplasty, testing functionality in the secondary scapula and secondary humerus, ulna, radius, and phalanges. Test beginning. Isis, wake up.

I: (groaning) Huh...where...wha happened? Ugh...my back...what happened?

PM: Isis, I want you to walk over to the bar in the back.

I: Huh...what?

PM: Isis, walk over to the bar in the back.

I: I'm not Isis, my name is Qawiat.

PM: Isis, walk over to the bar in the back.

I: Eat a dick.

(There's a loud, electrical zapping noise, sounds of a young woman screaming.)

PM: Isis, walk over to the bar in the back.

(Whimpering in pain, splashing footsteps fade as if walking away through water.)

PM: Good. Now, Isis, can you put your hands on your upper back.

I: You're not gonna zap me again, are you?

PM: Not if you co-operate. Now, Isis, can you put your hands on your upper back? (Pause) Very good.

I: What...what are these?

PM: Those are wings. Isis, can you spread your wings?

I: I- What did you fucking do to me!?

PM: Isis, can you spread your wings?

I: Answer me! What did you fucking do to me!?

PM: Isis, can you spread your wings?

I: Go to Hell! What did-

(Another loud, electrical zapping noise, a woman's scream again.)

PM: Isis, can you spread your wings? Very good, very good. Now Isis, can y- (A loud splash and the flap of feathery wings.) Isis, get down! Isis, let go of that beam.

I: I-I can't...I can't...

PM: Isis, let go of that beam.

I: I can't...I can't, I'll fall!

PM: Isis, let go of that beam.

I: I-I'll fall...Please, I can't get down!

(A loud sigh, the click of an intercom.)

PM: We have an issue. Subject Isis is having difficulty getting down. (The click of an intercom.) Isis, you're going to be gotten down now.

I: What did you motherfuckers do to me!?

PM: Isis, stay calm.

I: You try being fucking calm when you have fucking wings! What did you fucking do to me!?

PM: Isis, stay calm.

I: I hope you fucking kill yoursel-

(A loud zap, a louder splash, and a muffled crunch.)

PM: Thank you for getting her down. Please have her transferred to recovery. Oh, and might I request she be sedated for the next test. Professor Merdunne, signing off.

Transcript over.

- Discovered in the archives of Tufts University. Date: Unknown.

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