“I was sent to analyze surveillance camera number 45 deep in the frozen glacier where the junkies and the mad fundamentalists came to preach away from society. We knew about this gatherings but couldn’t be bothered to send a convoy to dissuade them. None of our guys wanted to get out in the cold night to shoo a bunch of lunatics.
But tonight it was different. The camera flickered for hours and the Geiger counters were going off the roof. Of course I had to go and check the camera. Rookie luck. A 3 hour hike through a frozen wasteland in the middle of the night. I can’t stand the cold and the wind, and that awful rotten squid smell.
I just want this night to end.”
-Voice Log 72, J. Amudsen, Assistant researcher.