Chapter 3.9: The underground lab

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From Leo's diary

Orion seemed to be affected by the symptoms of that weird contamination more and more often, and in the meanwhile his morale was dropping very fast too. 


Leo: Hey, how are you? 
Orion: Bah...


Leo: I don't know precisely how it can be done, but I'm sure there is a way to cure that contamination, right?
Orion: Oh, you're talking about that... Well, it seems plausible...

My brother is hard to read sometimes, I'm sure that even if he doesn't talk about it out loud about this spore contamination he's more affected by it than he would ever admit.
I can't even imagine how he's feeling and what's passing through his mind right now... All I can think is that we need to find a solution as quick as possible, I can't stand seeing him in this state any longer.


Also the situation in town seems to be further worsening, as the number of those alien plants scattered all around the place is rising exponentially.


Orion: Well, they are literally all over the place now...

As if the situation was not yet complicated enough, even those of the secret services were starting to openly investigate the Strangerville case. In my experience, when they stop hiding their operations it is usually a very bad sign.







Leo: This place mainly cooks burgers, so why do you always get salads?
Orion: Silas is a vegetarian.
Leo: Oh.
Silas: (serious) And I also think we shouldn't be wasting our time on such nonsense.

Leo: What is the next step then?
Silas: (exhausted) We should try to put together an antidote that contrasts the neurotoxic action of the spores, to treat contaminated people and prevent others from being affected.
Orion: Besides that, we also should find a way to reach the downstairs lab, the one where the accident happened.
Silas: True, whatever is happening, the source is down there. And we need to understand what it is.
Leo: But how are you going to do it, the corridor was blocked by a cloud of those spores! We need a diving helmet, or something like that!
Orion: I had in mind to call it “anti-contamination suit”, but that's roughly the idea, yes.
Leo: And where do you think you will find any of those?
Orion: We will probably have to make the air filter ourselves. For the rest of the suit, however, I think to have an idea...


Leo: (to himself) This nutcase really sells everything...
Conspiracy Theorist: do you need something?
Leo: Actually, yes. Do ​​you have any suit that can protect us from those toxic spores?
Conspiracy Theorist: I don't know if they will work, but these are nice yellow suits, aren't they? 

He's really a nutcase... Who knows what his expression would be if I told him that we are actually three aliens, with faces not very different from those masks he exhibits in his stall...
However, I can't deny that he had helped us more than once already by now.

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Orion immediately started to work on those anti-contamination suits. Returning to the laboratories without those seemed too risky at that point, both for me and Silas who risked being contaminated for the first time, and for Orion who risked worsening his condition.


Leo: But are you really sure that those are the most suitable tools?
Orion: With some creativity, these tools are more than sufficient.

It didn't take long for Orion to assemble three full-body anti-contamination suits. They were a bit bulky, but at least they seemed effective.
At that point, then, we could walk through that corridor full of spores and reach the laboratory where the explosion had occurred. If indeed the accident had been caused by the gang I was investigating, it was also likely that I would have been able to find some clues down there.


Silas: At the end of this corridor there is another door blocked by the magnetic key, after which we should be able to go downstairs.


The downstairs laboratory was very similar to the one I had already seen, just larger. In one corner, however, the walls were already suspiciously covered with purple vines.


Leo: Don't tell me, the accident happened in that corridor full of creepy vines, didn't it?


Orion: We were just beyond that other door, actually. (To himself) Where are all those vines from? It doesn't seem like a good sign...

I could read in Orion and Silas's faces that the situation appeared extremely worrying also to them, so I was already prepared to find the worst beyond that last door. But what awaited us on the other side was worse than anything I could ever have imagined.



Orion: What? How could it grow so much?
Silas: Get out now, it became more aggressive too!

Chapter 3.8: Spores contamination

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From Leo's diary


Silas: Damn, you too?


Silas: Ohi, Orion, wake up! Look at the state of you!
Orion: Hey, that's enough, I woke up, I woke up!


Silas: (angry) So you have been contaminated too!
Orion: Hey, I didn't get intoxicated on purpose, you know?
Silas: How long have you known? The contamination must have happened during the explosion, so several days ago!
Orion:…
Silas: Why didn't you tell me before? I thought that…

But, remembering that I too was still there with them, Silas immediately stopped his rant. However, even if he left many things untold, I could still tell he was very upset by the situation.




That night I phoned Claire, I explained the situation to her and then I decided to stay with my brother. I had no clue he had been contaminated during that accident too, and now I can't help but wonder: is there any risk his health could worsen even more now? And is there any possible cure?

Instinctively I can't help feeling helpless, but I have to remember this is not the moment to give up. The two who knew best those spores were Orion and Silas themselves, so helping them trying to access their lab and equipment seemed the way to go.


First, we needed to get our hands on one of the army electronic keys to access the lower floors of their labs. Apparently, the first place to go to ask for information of this type in town is...


Now as never before, I have the clear impression of being in very bad hands...


Leo: Well, I'm not sure you can really help us... I was just wondering if, by chance, do you know where to find an electronic key to access the laboratories north of here?
Conspiracy Theorist: I shouldn't tell you, but if you give me a reasonable amount of secret information…
Orion: We have some nice documents with top secret written on them and some recordings taken from soldiers, are you interested?

For us all that stuff was absolutely useless, Orion and Silas already knew that information since the day of the accident, but the eyes of that nutcase immediately lit up hearing that proposal.

Conspiracy Theorist: If you put it in these terms... I could have, by pure chance, an electronic key right here.

That guy was getting more disturbing every day, but we had more urgent things to investigate at the moment.


Leo: It was absurdly easy, how did that nutcase get the key?
Orion: That guy might be the biggest mystery in this place...


Silas: The concentration of toxic spores seems to be a bit higher on the other side, it's not a good sign.

Trying to ignore those spores we went downstairs, but were soon blocked again.


Orion: stop there, passing that way you only risk getting intoxicated too. I could...
Silas: Don't even think about it, you would risk getting worse too.
Orion: ...
Leo: Well, at least that other corridor seems clear.
Silas: That's the analytical lab, at least we should be able to understand what's inside those spores, then.
Orion: So we should put together some spores to analyze, um...


Leo: What kind of laboratory is this, by the way?
Orion: There isn't anything to be worrying about, really. But, if I were you, I wouldn't get too close to that, you know?

We soon realised that Orion was right, we needed some more spores to analyse before proceeding. But, once we made our way back to the town square, we quickly realized that during that short time the situation had worsened even further.


Silas: That cloud seems anomalous...
Orion: And those plants also seem to have grown a lot.

At that point Orion and Silas weren't even trying to hide their worries anymore, the situation was rapidly degenerating.
We had to find a solution, and quickly. And, for starting, our priority was to understand more about those toxic spores in the air. It was enough for us to ask a few questions around to learn that all members of the army have been given a spore detector which, according to Orion and Silas, would have been an excellent starting point for finding analyzable material. And this is how I ended up talking to all the soldiers at the local bar, begging them to borrow us one of those detectors.


Leo: We were told you have a lot of those spore detectors, could you lend us one? It might help us to improve the situation a little.
???: (nervous) Ohi civilian, today I'm definitively not in the mood to listen to this...
Orion: Do you want to have a laugh instead? Just bet on who between you and him does the most pushups in one minute! Whoever wins, gets the detector.


Leo: What? I don't think it's the case, I...
???: Why not, it could be fun! But I'm training in the army, and I'm also the best cadet in my group, so don't be mad if you lose!

Five minutes later...

Leo : 49, 50, 51 ... 52 ...
Orion: Time out!
???: Well, that's not too bad...
Orion: You did 4 less, Miss, so give us the detector, c'mon!
???: (disappointed) A bet is a bet...

I got up with my arms still sore. Technically I'm in a better shape than Orion and Silas because I train for staying in the police, but it's not like I'm one of those gym-obsessed guys who spend their days doing pushups...

Silas: Well, thats' impressive…
Orion: I told you, a little brute force can always come in handy.
Leo: (in pain) Rather, where do you want to start looking for those spores?



Silas: I really don't think it's a good idea to kick it, we don't know yet how i...


Silas: ... how it would react. (Resigned) Oh, of course you have kicked it already, fabulous...


Leo: Well, let's see if at least it worked...

But, evidently, shaking one of those plants in the middle of the town wasn't a good idea...




Silas: Hey, Orion, again? Just pull yourself together!

Without losing any second Silas had tried to awaken Orion like last time, but my brother seemed to have learned the trick at that point.


Orion: kshafhashda!


Silas: Ouch! That hurts, you know?


Then, before we could try anything else, Orion had run away to do who knows what. Compared to the other time he seemed to run much faster and it seemed much harder to wake him up. As we feared, his condition was quickly worsening.

If possible, Silas seemed even more upset than I was, the more time passed the more his stress became evident. He sat at the first bench he found with his head bowed, playing with that necklace of his with a brooding expression on his face.


Leo: (worried) You understand better than me what's going on, do you think it is possible to find a cure?
Silas: It's difficult to say before having isolated the responsible molecule. If we also take into account the condition of the laboratory... Bah, don't make me think about it now...

He seemed really exhausted by that situation, but he also knew that if he hadn’t tried to find a solution, no one would.

Silas: (exhausted) Anyway, I think we should try to find him. If the noise is reliable, he's likely to be at the bar next door.



Silas: C'mon Orion, we can't waste so much time!

In the following hour Orion remained relatively quiet, but it took a lot of time before he managed to return back to complete consciousness.

Even in the rest of the city the situation was quickly worsening, attracting many self-proclaimed conspiracy theorists whose number in town was increasing constantly.


Don't they realize this place is getting dangerous? They almost seem to consider all these oddities as a tourist attraction, unthinkable...

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After a brief discussion, we had decided to return to the laboratory which, as the centre of spore contamination, was also likely to be the place in town with the highest concentration of spores. At that point it was late at night, we had been busy working on that case for more than fifteen hours.


Silas: (exhausted) Let's just find enough of this crap to make an analysis...


Silas: (yawning) There are a lot of weid chemicals in there, which one could be the toxin? Maybe I should launch a few simulations...
Leo: How long have you been awake for?
Silas: (brusquely) If you didn't notice yet, we have more urgent things to do than sleeping.

As time passed Orion seemed more and more proven by the effect of the spores neurotoxins intoxication, while Silas by the lack of sleep and worry. I also heard them arguing more than once, it doesn't seem a good sign...


Silas:…
Orion: Hey, here you are! Why that frown?
Silas: ...


Silas: (exasperated) are you serious, "Why that frown"? You always say you're so smart, yet you don't get it?


Silas: (angry) Why aren't you even trying to take this seriously?
Orion: ...
Silas: Looking at you it almost seems like a funny adventure, but I can't stand this whole story anymore, okay?
Orion: Silas, I…
Silas: Every time some new mess comes out, it always ends up like this... But this is the last time I get involved in such a situation, be aware of it!

As to underline what he had just said, Silas took off his necklace and left it on the table, shaking his head in exasperation.

Chapter 3.7: A strange ville

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From Leo's diary

Orion: C'mon, come in!

Although it was just meant to be a not official and preliminary site inspection, my Captain had sent me to that strange town in the middle of the desert to investigate, because the evidence we had found brought us in there.

More precisely, the evidence led us to think that one of the targets of the gang we were investigating is the lab where Orion and his "colleagues" were working, so to me it seemed natural to start my investigation by asking them if they had noticed something unusual.

So I went to the trailer where my brother lived. But, when I arrived, I immediately realised that the situation already seemed more chaotic than anticipated...


Silas: (worried) Are you sure it's a good idea to get him involved too? Secret services say…
Orion: Now it's complete chaos around the lab, do you really think someone would notice him? And then he says there might be a link to the investigation he's running, maybe he could have some information for us too.
Silas: But…
Orion: You've seen him, at worst he can still help us lift heavy stuff, isn't it?

Leo: Hey, if you didn't notice I can hear you! Could you explain to me what's happening?


Silas: Sorry for having been so careless... And welcome to what everyone now calls Strangerville!
Leo: What is happening? I arrived following the evidence from my case, but here everyone looks at me weirdly...
Orion: Don't worry, we can tell you everything we know. But in half an hour, now I'm starving...
Silas: Same. There is a diner just around the corner, we always go there.
Orion: I also suggest you to put on a disguise when you go out in here. Locals have weird ideas about aliens, especially these days. That was probably why they looked at you that way when you arrived, actually.
Leo: I guess I have the permission to use a disguise because of my Captain, but you two...
Orion: There is so much more to worry about in here, for sure no one would think about checking on that. I've been using the same face I had as a teenager for weeks, and nobody noticed yet.
Leo: But ...
Orion: Indeed, I would also advise you to use the face you used at that time, so I can recognize you on the fly.
Leo(Perplexed) If you say so...

I knew from the beginning that I had to expect the unexpected, as it always happens when Orion is involved. And I also knew that I couldn't expect them to strictly follow every little law and rule, it just wasn't their style. So, even if I could have questioned them about so many things, I just decided to follow them, confident that they could really explain to me more about that weird town, and the reason why the atmosphere seemed so chaotic around that place.


Orion: Let's go then.



Orion: Long story short, a couple of weeks ago our laboratory blew up, some toxins of an unspecified nature were scattered around, and the military forbade the entrance to the site to everyone.
Silas: Even we who work there are forced to confuse the guards and erase their memory to enter, it's just absurd...
Leo: It sounds dangerous, why are you the ones working on it?
Orion: Because we were working on those experiments, so we're the ones most likely to understand what went wrong, aren't we?
Leo: Maybe, but the rules ...
Orion: (ignoring him) We just can't understand why there was that explosion, for once we had everything under control. It was a simple botany experiment, we were trying to extract some multi-action active ingredient from a Sixam seedling ...
Silas: At the moment, the priority is to assess the severity of the contamination that has occurred. There was a scattering of spores that could show neurotoxic action, it could be dangerous for the locals. Some already show a rather bizarre behaviour, actually...


Silas: However, from what you have told us, you also seem to have some information about some other weird activity going on in this town. Do you suspect any connection with the accident?
Leo: Well, I was following a gang of drug dealers, and during an interrogation I found out that they had recently intruded into your laboratory. The person we interviewed did not know the details, but at least the dates of their arrival seem to coincide with those of your accident.
Orion: So they might have stirred up those plants, huh? What a smart move…

Both Orion and Silas were pretending to be energetic and enthusiastic, but I could tell from a mile away that they were very tired and worried about this situation. They must have already worked hard to find a solution, without being able to achieve much.




So we started walking around the town, it's such an empty and desolate place. People also seem pretty weird, and I'm also starting to understand why Orion said they don't seem to have a good opinion of aliens… Our species reached the Earth so long ago, how can conspiracy theorists like that guy still talk about using tin foil hats to avoid alien abductions? Yet, there he was.


Leo: What about that place?
Silas: Just forget about him, he's just morons who sells junk and tries to scare people.
Orion: That guy, however, seems to have a considerable amount of information, who knows why...
Silas: (serious) Anyway, the real problem here is another.


It took us a while to find one of the weird plants that started growing around the town after the accident. They also look so unmistakably alien… It's so obvious that stuff is from Sixam.

Leo: So these are the plants you were studying?

And, most likely, also the target of that gang I was investigating about.

Silas: Yes, even if we don't understand how it could have happened, there must have been a dispersion of seeds... And even on the long-term effects on people are still unclear, because this plant as a defence mechanism produces neurotoxic spores causing…
Orion: Ouch….


Leo: (worried) Orion, are you all right?

Suddenly Orion doubled over in pain. It took him a few more moments, before being able to catch his breath and answer:

Orion: ... nothing that a sleep cannot solve.
Silas: ...

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That evening I came home later than I ever did, although I used grandpa's black hole generator to teleport back and forth. Luckily Orion helped me to set the coordinates, otherwise this kind of commute would have been impossible.

However, given the very late hour, Claire was visibly worried about me by then.


Leo: Sorry, I just didn't make it in time to help you to put the children in bed...
Claire: I wasn't too upset about that, but rather the fact that you said you were spending the day at Orion's place...  Yes, let's say I was mostly worried about Orion's involvement.
Leo: I solemnly swear not to follow him in case he starts doing too dangerous stuff.
Claire: I count on it, you know? But, basically, what are you doing over there?
Leo: I haven't quite understood the situation yet, either, but so far we have…

It may be top secret and so on, but I can't help but tell her everything as I usually do. She also seems a little perplexed by the situation, but work is work.

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The next day I went back to that trailer early in the morning, we were planning to investigate the surroundings of their lab, where the accident happened. When I knocked on the door, Silas was still having breakfast while Orion was trying to repair an old laptop, yawning.


Silas: (yawning) Oh, good morning Leo.
Leo: Good morning...

I looked around for a moment. They had explained to me that the other aliens in Sixam's group were busy with other duties, so I couldn't be very surprised to find them alone again.

I must admit, however, that I was convinced that those two were using that trailer only as a base for their investigation, but the more time passed the more I became convinced that, in reality, they were both living in there. I'm a bit surprised Orion never talked me about it,  however...

???: ahsddkjhaskjgfhioh!

My reasoning was interrupted by an incomprehensible babble outside the door, what was going on?


??? : AKjsdfjasIJKSH!



Leo: Hey, ma'am, are you okay?
???: akjsdkahskd!
Silas: Ah, here's another one... She looks like one of those who got intoxicated by the spores released during the explosion.
Leo: What?

The lady wandered around with scorned movements, didn't seem to understand a word of what was telling her, and limited herself to stammer incomprehensibly and staring at her surroundings with a mad gaze. Was that really the effect of that plant?

Orion: For now, the only way we've found to wake them up is to slap them in the face. You can try with that.


Leo: Excuse me then, ma'am...

The effects of that plant seemed even more serious than I had anticipated... Were the secret services really hiding it?
Maybe I was moving away from the case that brought me into that town, but I didn't want to leave those people in such a situation either...



Orion: ... and we can't go any further than this, the military has modified the access key.
Silas: We told them that all our equipment is downstairs and that we can't help them in any way this way, but they don't seem to want to listen.


Orion: What a serious face, Leo. What's so interesting about that door?
Leo: You two may be the two "scientists", but until proven otherwise the detective is me.
Orion: (ironic) Orders, Mr. Detective!
Leo: I'm not kidding. Rather, do you think there is some document left or something else useful on this level?



Leo: (to himself) It is so weird, they left a lot of classified documentation in plain sight…

Maybe the owners of those documents were just in a rush to leave when the accident happened. Or, the military didn't expect us to be able to enter and didn't bother to hide anything. However, I couldn't find anything that Orion and Silas haven't told me about yet, unfortunately.


Orion: Anything interesting from the camera system?
Silas: I'm trying to enter the network, but the military has added a couple of layers to the firewall system compared to the one I had set up… It will take me a moment. And I just can't do anything about the door from here, I cannot access that network from any of these devices.

Leo: Orion, couldn't you try to give us a hand to find some information too?
Orion: Oh, but I already know exactly what to do.

That said, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a handful of what looked to me like weird electronic chips.

Silas: Good, I didn't think you still had any.
Leo: What are you talking about?


Instead of explaining it to me, they preferred to show me their plan later in the afternoon, when they brought me to the local bar. 
The other two seemed to know exactly what to do, while I just stared at them from a distance, confused.


Orion: (wishering) take notes, Leo, this could be helpful for your investigations too.

That said, Silas sat at the bar counter to observe the scene, with discretion. Orion instead sat at one of the tables, he seemed to want to talk to the soldiers around the place.


Leo: What is he doing?
Silas: Just look.



Leo: (whispering) Is he placing some… bugs? Do you really have permission to do this?
Silas: (whispering) I don't think so, but nobody is playing by following any rules anymore.



Leo: Now I get what this stuff was for...
Orion: Shut up, or I can't hear them...

^translation: "No one knows where it is from. Not even the scientists
have understood anything about it"

Orion: (upset) As if they knew something instead...


Orion had been working for a couple of hours, it was getting so late I was preparing to return back home, when...


Orion: What the h....
Leo: (worried) Orion, what's happening?


But Orion showed no signs of being able to hear us, he just stared straight ahead with an absurd grimace on his face.