March 20th,
2037
1545
Dear Space
Diary.
Amazingly,
Mary 2.0 might have survived her fall after all. I’m actually a little excited
to see her again.
Would help
if I actually knew where she was though. Downstairs is about as exact as
TankMary could put it.
And there
are a lot of stairs that go down.
It doesn’t
help that she keeps yelling out what she presumably thinks are helpful remarks.
Given she’s never left her tank though, her navigation skills are somewhat
lacking.
“Try looking
under things!”
Thanks for
that.
1602
Two good
developments.
One, I’m so
far down that I can’t hear TankMary anymore.
Two, I’ve
found Mary 2.0. Or, what’s left of her anyway.
Turns out
only some of here survived the fall. She’s um, not all there. What IS there has
been put in an unused growth tank, connected up to some tubes. Just a head a
most of a torso.
Ew.
She’s alive.
I’m not sure how much though. Hey eyes are open. I tapped the glass a couple of
times and her eyes focussed on the noise, then drifted away again.
Kind of
cruel in a way. I don’t really know why the lightdogs did it. Maybe they just
saw a clone and thought it needed to go back into a tank. Who knows what those
things are up to this days.
…Like the
one that’s been hovering behind me for I don’t know how long. That’s not creepy
all.
It’s just
pushed past me, like I wasn’t even there. Almost knocked me over. It’s floating
over to Mary.
Wait, what’s
it doing with that needle?
…EW.
It… it just…
stabbed Mary with the needle! Right in the tank!
It’s taken
some of her blood. She really doesn’t have a lot of it. She barely seemed to
notice though. Just bobbing away in her tank. She really is in a bad way.
The lightdog
has floated over to a console. It’s plugged in the needle. The sample is gone.
I wonder
what the purpose of that was? They’ve got lots of Marys.
Actually…
1610
I was right,
the tanks are empty a few levels down. They must have run out of DNA to clone
with.
Mary 1.0 is
back in the city, so I guess they used the closest thing they could find, which
was Mary 2.0.
…Can you
make a clone out of a clone? Apparently. I wonder if that has any side effects.
1615
Back in Mary’s
room. They must have been farming her for samples all this time.
Why are the
lightdogs doing this? And… what happened to all the original clones? Surely
there was more than two?
The lightdog
just left the room. It doesn’t seem to know or care that I’m here.
Oh Mary. How
can I help you? Can I even help you. You’re little more than a vegetable. Maybe
it would be best if I just… found the off switch.
“Who you
calling a vegetable?”
What?
“Moron.”
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