# "My Special Forces Team Encountered Something Unholy in Eastern Wyoming" Creepypasta

An episode of [CreepsMcPasta Creepypasta Radio](https://invisiblenetwork.ai/podcast/1492008134), 23 Apr 2025, 44 min.

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## Transcript

[0:01] Speaker 1: I've seen people torn apart in alleys with their mouths
[0:05] Speaker 1: still open in prayer. I've pulled children from buildings where
[0:09] Speaker 1: the ceiling came down before the rest of the world
[0:11] Speaker 1: could blink. I've been shot at, bombed, hunted through mountains,
[0:17] Speaker 1: and dragged through the mud and corners of the world
[0:19] Speaker 1: where diplomacy meant nothing. I've seen what men do when
[0:24] Speaker 1: they're starving and have nothing left to lose. I've watched
[0:28] Speaker 1: my team get picked off by camouflaged enemies. I've helt
[0:32] Speaker 1: friends as they bled out and made promises I couldn't keep.
[0:39] Speaker 1: War doesn't change you. That's a lie people tell themselves
[0:43] Speaker 1: to explain what they've become. War shows you what you
[0:48] Speaker 1: already were. If there was fear inside you, it pulls
[0:52] Speaker 1: it out. If there was rage, it makes it louder.
[0:58] Speaker 1: I stop being surprised a long time go, and that's
[1:02] Speaker 1: exactly why they picked me. They called us phantom echo
[1:09] Speaker 1: on paper, it doesn't exist. We weren't navy or rangers.
[1:14] Speaker 1: We weren't reconno delta. We were the ones who got
[1:18] Speaker 1: sent when all the regular tools broke, When whatever needed
[1:22] Speaker 1: to be handled wasn't the sort of thing anyone could
[1:25] Speaker 1: know about. I didn't ask too many questions. I'd been
[1:33] Speaker 1: in Phantom Echo for three years when it happened. We'd
[1:36] Speaker 1: seen some strange operations before, chemical labs buried under desert
[1:42] Speaker 1: tunnels that weren't on any maps, places soaked in blood
[1:45] Speaker 1: but scrubbed clean of names. But nothing came close to
[1:50] Speaker 1: what we walked into that night. Regard the briefing and
[1:56] Speaker 1: a hanger outside Quantico, there had been a string of
[1:59] Speaker 1: care the past two months. Isolated rural stretch in the northeast,
[2:06] Speaker 1: dense forestry, minimal cell coverage, maybe three thousand residents spread
[2:11] Speaker 1: across the county. They used to rely on timber and
[2:14] Speaker 1: animal testing grants. The facility in question hadn't operated in
[2:19] Speaker 1: over a decade. It had been tagged for demolition twice,
[2:24] Speaker 1: but nothing ever came of it. Locals referred to it
[2:27] Speaker 1: as the Doghouse, which told us enough about what went
[2:32] Speaker 1: on in there. Two deputies were sent in after someone
[2:37] Speaker 1: called about movement inside. Neither one reported back when dispatch
[2:43] Speaker 1: tried to reach them, radios were dead. That would have
[2:48] Speaker 1: been enough to raise concerns anywhere else, but in a
[2:52] Speaker 1: town like that, things fall apart without anyone noticing, so
[2:58] Speaker 1: they sent back up. Ten more went in same facility.
[3:05] Speaker 1: No one heard from them either. That's when we found
[3:09] Speaker 1: out it had hit the desk of our handler. She
[3:13] Speaker 1: didn't say much, she never did, just told us. The
[3:18] Speaker 1: official story was that it was a missing person's case,
[3:22] Speaker 1: local law enforcement still handling it, and there was no
[3:25] Speaker 1: federal involvement unless a body turned up. But some of
[3:30] Speaker 1: those missing officers weren't strangers. One had served with Ruth
[3:35] Speaker 1: before retiring into a small town police work. Another had
[3:39] Speaker 1: trained with Nolan when they were still in the core.
[3:42] Speaker 1: We pushed back hard, told command we had enough ties
[3:46] Speaker 1: to justify insertion, told them we didn't trust local resources
[3:50] Speaker 1: to manage whatever was happening inside that building. There was hesitation.
[3:57] Speaker 1: They gave us the usual boiler plate about overstepping jurisdiction,
[4:02] Speaker 1: about optics, about resource allocation, but we kept pressing. Eventually
[4:09] Speaker 1: they gave us a single directive, going quiet, observe report,
[4:17] Speaker 1: and get out. We came in under a thick canopy
[4:22] Speaker 1: of early fog. The dirt road up to the warehouse
[4:25] Speaker 1: had been overtaken by weeds, gravel kicked into furrows from
[4:30] Speaker 1: where cruisers had pulled off in a rush. We rolled
[4:34] Speaker 1: up in two Matte black suburbans, the most technologically advanced
[4:38] Speaker 1: phantom echo transport. The vehicles coasted to a stop in silence,
[4:44] Speaker 1: engines off the second wheels touched the outer perimeter. We
[4:49] Speaker 1: ran cold. That meant we weren't using lights to start with.
[4:54] Speaker 1: If something was watching from inside, we weren't going to
[4:57] Speaker 1: give it a head start. There were three cruisers parked
[5:03] Speaker 1: haphazard across the lot. One was angled sideways halfway across
[5:08] Speaker 1: a patch of overgrown moss concrete, driver door hung open.
[5:13] Speaker 1: Another had its rear light still pulsing red through the mist,
[5:17] Speaker 1: casting slow, bleeding strobes against the trunks. Specter one, dismount
[5:25] Speaker 1: I said into COM's voice, Low but steady. Specter two
[5:29] Speaker 1: on me. Three and four take rear approach five six,
[5:34] Speaker 1: hold perimeter until breach confirmation. Acknowledgments clicked back Immediately, We
[5:42] Speaker 1: moved clean. Specter two came up on my left, ruth quiet, focused,
[5:50] Speaker 1: always squared away. Spector three and four joined us, and
[5:55] Speaker 1: we peeled off behind the building, boots crunching lightly against frost.
[5:59] Speaker 1: US five and six stayed near the vehicles, rifles shouldered
[6:05] Speaker 1: scanning the tree line. Nobody said a word beyond call out.
[6:10] Speaker 1: That was how we operated. The warehouse stood three stories tall,
[6:16] Speaker 1: though the upper floor looked partially collapsed. Gray cement siding
[6:21] Speaker 1: stained in vertical streets from rain and time. A rusted
[6:26] Speaker 1: loading dock door was sealed shut by a chain that
[6:29] Speaker 1: had already been cut. Bolt cutters still sat nearby, blades
[6:35] Speaker 1: rusted at the hinge. The main entry was a double
[6:38] Speaker 1: wide security door with one panel cracked open, about two
[6:42] Speaker 1: inches long enough to get a boot in. I raised
[6:47] Speaker 1: my fist, held it for two seconds, then dropped it
[6:51] Speaker 1: forward breach signal. We flowed in smooth formation, tight, rifle up,
[7:00] Speaker 1: muzzles low but ready. Interior was cold, stale. The scent
[7:06] Speaker 1: of mold hit first, then dust. We swept left and
[7:12] Speaker 1: right corners, ceiling, undershelving, light beams moved in unison, cutting
[7:18] Speaker 1: through darkness with surgical rhythm. Specter one first floor clear
[7:24] Speaker 1: and entry, I said, pressing the mic clip to my shoulder,
[7:29] Speaker 1: marking doorways, holding for deeper push. Copy came back from
[7:35] Speaker 1: three rearsides negative, one broken window, second level, nothing else clear.
[7:43] Speaker 1: We moved room by room. First man slices the corner.
[7:48] Speaker 1: Second watch is high. Third moves through the threshold. The
[7:52] Speaker 1: fourth holds the rear two keep watch, and all four
[7:57] Speaker 1: doors are intact. No forced entry. PaperWorks still sat in
[8:02] Speaker 1: trays as if abandoned during a lunch break. No one
[8:05] Speaker 1: ever returned from whatever happened here hadn't started in a panic.
[8:13] Speaker 1: It had sunk in low. Specter one to all units,
[8:18] Speaker 1: I said, advancing north corridor, staging at interior junction. Maintained
[8:24] Speaker 1: sweep until next ping. We cleared the northern section and
[8:30] Speaker 1: regrouped to the main junction. One person was missing Specter three.
[8:39] Speaker 1: Then his voice came in overcom's contact possible access point
[8:46] Speaker 1: south Wing utility corridor, moving to investigate. Specter one copies
[8:52] Speaker 1: echo actual regroup on Specter three's position, Keep visuals tight,
[8:57] Speaker 1: weapons heart. We formed up and moved quickly, clearing the
[9:03] Speaker 1: stretch with practiced discipline. Specter three inspect four was standing
[9:08] Speaker 1: in a narrow service hallway. The lights aimed at a
[9:11] Speaker 1: collapsed shelving unit that had partially buried a stack of
[9:15] Speaker 1: old maintenance crates. Behind the debris, flushed with the floor
[9:20] Speaker 1: was a square hatch metal aged to a reddish brown
[9:25] Speaker 1: edges warked with rust. A short length of chain hung
[9:29] Speaker 1: from the side snapped clean through at the center. It
[9:34] Speaker 1: had been locked once. Specter six adjusted his grip on
[9:40] Speaker 1: the rifle and knelt to inspect the latch. Blood, he said,
[9:46] Speaker 1: old but not dried. Looks fresh compared to the rest
[9:50] Speaker 1: of this place. I stepped closer, pulling the flashlight from
[9:55] Speaker 1: my vest to get a better angle. The hatch was
[10:00] Speaker 1: scored along the edges, as if something had clawed it
[10:04] Speaker 1: open from underneath. The flooring around it had scratch marks
[10:08] Speaker 1: leading inward. Stack up. I ordered two and three on breach,
[10:14] Speaker 1: four and six secure the perimeter, five stays on overwatch.
[10:20] Speaker 1: Specter three braced the hatch, counted down from three and pulled.
[10:28] Speaker 1: The metal groaned against the frame before lifting with a crack.
[10:33] Speaker 1: The smell hit instantly, chemical rot. Beneath that, something else,
[10:41] Speaker 1: sharp and oily, biting at the back of the throat.
[10:47] Speaker 1: We dropped chem lights into the dark below and waited
[10:51] Speaker 1: for them to settle. They clinked against concrete, revealing a
[10:56] Speaker 1: vertical shaft with three bar studded rungs bolted into the wall.
[11:02] Speaker 1: Specter Io went first, then me, then the rest. The
[11:10] Speaker 1: air grew colder the further we dropped. My boots hid
[11:14] Speaker 1: the basement floor with a sharp slap. The walls were
[11:18] Speaker 1: a mix of bare concrete and panels of old surgical tile,
[11:22] Speaker 1: greenish gray, cracked in places. There were drains spaced every
[11:28] Speaker 1: few meters. The whole place had been designed for runoff.
[11:34] Speaker 1: One main hallway stretched forward, framed by doorways on either side.
[11:39] Speaker 1: Heavy industrial fixtures hung from exposed beams above us, most
[11:43] Speaker 1: of them flickering, some dead. The hum of the electrical
[11:49] Speaker 1: grid echoed through the walls with an uneven pulse. Some
[11:53] Speaker 1: of the lights buzzed, as if struggling against resistance. They
[11:57] Speaker 1: couldn't overcome. Specter one to all units, I said, interior
[12:03] Speaker 1: secured basement layout seems consistent commenced sweep pears gold blue, red,
[12:11] Speaker 1: maintain radio discipline. Teams acknowledged. We broke off that corridor,
[12:21] Speaker 1: long curved, windowless disappeared around a bend that none of
[12:26] Speaker 1: us could see past. It had a feeling to it.
[12:31] Speaker 1: We had no idea what we were walking into. Gold
[12:36] Speaker 1: Advancing ahead, I said, into the colms. As Specter two
[12:40] Speaker 1: and I pushed deeper into the corridor, the curve of
[12:45] Speaker 1: the hallway gradually straightened, stretching toward a heavy door at
[12:49] Speaker 1: the far end. The other teams peeled off ahead of us,
[12:53] Speaker 1: each taking one flank. Our boots echoed across the concrete.
[12:59] Speaker 1: The sounds followed by the close, lifeless air. Blue team
[13:04] Speaker 1: clearing room ten, negative on contact, Red team entering storage,
[13:09] Speaker 1: blood and walls, no bodies. I glanced toward Ruith Specter two.
[13:16] Speaker 1: He gave a sharp knot and kept low. His rifle
[13:20] Speaker 1: moved in tight arcs across the hallway. As we advanced,
[13:24] Speaker 1: my own breath started to slow. Training madeor body control
[13:28] Speaker 1: fear without even noticing muscle steady, steps measured, but something
[13:36] Speaker 1: about this place started pulsing against that discipline. We reached
[13:42] Speaker 1: the final door. It was sealed heavy with a forced
[13:47] Speaker 1: viewing panel, fogged from inside, no visible locks, just the
[13:52] Speaker 1: steel handle slick with something red that had dried in
[13:56] Speaker 1: sharp edged streaks. I raised the closed fist, signaling the
[14:01] Speaker 1: breech sequence once more. Ruth stacked beside me, checking his six,
[14:07] Speaker 1: and then looking forward. I gave the countdown with my fingers, three, two, one.
[14:19] Speaker 1: We breached. The smell was worse than rot, worse than
[14:26] Speaker 1: dead decomposing bodies. It was the stench of blood broken
[14:31] Speaker 1: down in heat, metallic and wet but turned thick by time,
[14:36] Speaker 1: a meat stench soaked in aeumonia and something sour like digestion.
[14:42] Speaker 1: The room beyond was wide, its walls tiled in the
[14:46] Speaker 1: same crack surgical green, and the lights buzzed with a low,
[14:50] Speaker 1: uneven hum. They were all there, the missing officers. Twelve bodies,
[15:01] Speaker 1: maybe thirteen. It was hard to tell if it was
[15:04] Speaker 1: even a body, strung up from the ceiling by their
[15:08] Speaker 1: own veins. The tissue had been pulled from wrists, ankles,
[15:13] Speaker 1: even faces. Some a cords of vascular tissue looped through
[15:18] Speaker 1: eye sockets and threaded into the rafters. Others had their
[15:22] Speaker 1: arms opened at the elbow, the tendons splayed and pinned apart,
[15:27] Speaker 1: as if someone had tried to peel them into patterns.
[15:31] Speaker 1: One man's legs were bent backward and suspended by ropes
[15:34] Speaker 1: of ligature carved from his back, tethered to iron scaffolding
[15:39] Speaker 1: like a grotesque poppet. One officer's face had been sliced
[15:44] Speaker 1: vertically down the middle, split open to reveal muscle and teeth,
[15:49] Speaker 1: the two halves hanging open draped across his shoulders. His
[15:54] Speaker 1: eyes were still wet, ruth dry, heaved beside me owed
[16:00] Speaker 1: his rifle for a second, bracing against the wall. What
[16:05] Speaker 1: the hell, what is this, he muttered, voice clipped, trying
[16:10] Speaker 1: to stay on Commons protocol but failing. I stepped forward,
[16:15] Speaker 1: barely managing to steady my grip. Specter one to all teams,
[16:20] Speaker 1: I said, loud, now we've located the officers. They're deceased.
[16:27] Speaker 1: Multiple units, heavy mutilation, intentional positioning. This is a kill
[16:32] Speaker 1: sight Repeat, this is a A burst of screaming cut
[16:38] Speaker 1: across the radio. Sharp violent gun fire immediately followed rapid bursts,
[16:46] Speaker 1: some automatic, some staggered and wild. Contact contact Red teamers, movement,
[16:53] Speaker 1: Blue team. We're hearing the fire, red report, then more gunfire,
[17:00] Speaker 1: no return call. I looked at Ruith. His face had
[17:06] Speaker 1: gone pale beneath the tactical helmet. He adjusted his rifle
[17:10] Speaker 1: and nodded. Once neither of us spoke, he turned back
[17:16] Speaker 1: to the hallway. Specter one to all units, I said
[17:21] Speaker 1: into the radio. As we backed out of the flesh room.
[17:25] Speaker 1: My voice was steady, but I could feel the tremor
[17:28] Speaker 1: at the edges. We need a regroup. Repeat, we are regrouping.
[17:33] Speaker 1: Meet at center corridor, intersection of sectors. We seemed to
[17:37] Speaker 1: be compromised. Copy that came from Blue Team. No response
[17:44] Speaker 1: from Red. Still, Ruth was at my side again, rifle raised,
[17:50] Speaker 1: scanning every shadow that shifted across the tile. The hallway
[17:55] Speaker 1: swallowed sound in a way that made it difficult to
[17:58] Speaker 1: tell where gunfire had originated somewhere ahead, but muffled smothered
[18:05] Speaker 1: by the bend in the corridor. My boots struck the
[18:09] Speaker 1: concrete with a hard rhythm, and I could hear Ruth's
[18:12] Speaker 1: breath catching beside me in short, sharp pulls. We cleared
[18:18] Speaker 1: the first curve and spotted Blue Team moving fast toward us.
[18:23] Speaker 1: Two silhouettes framed by flashlight spill, their beams cutting through haze.
[18:28] Speaker 1: Then I hadn't been there before. There was condensation gathering
[18:33] Speaker 1: along the walls, smeared in wide, greasy arcs. The air
[18:38] Speaker 1: had grown denser, thicker, as if something had shifted in
[18:43] Speaker 1: the pressure around us. Blue Team status. I called out
[18:50] Speaker 1: negative contact. Visual came the response hasty and clipped. Something
[18:56] Speaker 1: moved across the hall no silhouette, but the lights went
[18:59] Speaker 1: out for two seconds, full blackout. Red Team hasn't responded.
[19:04] Speaker 1: We passed their last known location. No visuals, no bodies,
[19:11] Speaker 1: we fell into step. Blue Team at the front, now
[19:14] Speaker 1: Team Gold trailing behind. Formation was loose. Tension had crept
[19:20] Speaker 1: in without anyone admitting it. Every rifle was up, safeties off.
[19:27] Speaker 1: We didn't wait for full regroup. The priority had shifted.
[19:33] Speaker 1: We needed eyes on red and fast the hallways. Second
[19:40] Speaker 1: curve was just ahead, cutting off our view past the
[19:43] Speaker 1: column of load bearing wall and a row of sealed doorways.
[19:48] Speaker 1: The overhead lights grew more unstable. Then Blue team stopped.
[19:57] Speaker 1: They just froze. One of them raised their hand, flat
[20:01] Speaker 1: and trembling contact front. He said, low and tight through
[20:07] Speaker 1: the colms. We held our breath. The other, barely above.
[20:13] Speaker 1: A whisper followed with what the hell is that thing?
[20:19] Speaker 1: He didn't finish his sentence. The gunfire started without another word.
[20:25] Speaker 1: Flashlight beams danced across the wall as one of them
[20:28] Speaker 1: staggered back, shouting orders. We couldn't make out. Rounds ripped
[20:33] Speaker 1: through the darker head Muzzle flashes lit something massive, tall
[20:38] Speaker 1: enough to nearly reach the ceiling. Hunched but fluid. For
[20:43] Speaker 1: a second, I saw something move, a ripple across flesh
[20:47] Speaker 1: where flesh shouldn't have been. Tendons stretched over a bone structure,
[20:52] Speaker 1: that bent in directions I didn't understand. Then it vanished
[20:57] Speaker 1: from view. Raised his rifle finger to trigger, but couldn't fire.
[21:04] Speaker 1: With Blue Team directly in the path, neither could I.
[21:10] Speaker 1: We just watched, and in front of us the corridor
[21:17] Speaker 1: became a slaughterhouse. The lights above us dimmed all at once.
[21:23] Speaker 1: The hum of electricity dropped into a low register, as
[21:27] Speaker 1: if the voltage itself had been pulled for a filter.
[21:31] Speaker 1: Ruth stepped beside me, frozen mid aim, his rifles still
[21:35] Speaker 1: trained ahead. Blue Team stood just ahead of us, still firing.
[21:41] Speaker 1: Their muzzles lit brief fragments of something. Then I saw
[21:46] Speaker 1: them from the ceiling above the nearest support beam. Something
[21:51] Speaker 1: began to emerge. Thin tensils slid down, first, translucent and
[21:57] Speaker 1: shimmering in the flickering light. They pulsed with a thick
[22:01] Speaker 1: fluid movement, undulating in short jerks. Then more followed. I
[22:09] Speaker 1: tried raising my gun, but they dropped too quickly to react.
[22:13] Speaker 1: They hit the floor like ropes soaked in blood. One
[22:17] Speaker 1: of the Blue Team operators, Santos, saw them a second
[22:21] Speaker 1: too late. A long, fleshy appendage coiled down behind him.
[22:27] Speaker 1: They reached the cross's shoulder, fingers made of living surgical tools,
[22:32] Speaker 1: scissors of folded cartilage, syringes filled with amber colored fluid,
[22:36] Speaker 1: barbed hooks embedded directly into pink muscle. The limb moved
[22:42] Speaker 1: with no sound but a twitch of wet tissue stretching
[22:46] Speaker 1: under strain. Before Santos could turn, a needle rammed into
[22:52] Speaker 1: his shoulder, plunging deep with no resistance. His scream cut
[22:57] Speaker 1: through my head. Set with such rawness, I dropped my
[22:59] Speaker 1: fingers from the trigger. It wasn't a shout of pain.
[23:04] Speaker 1: It was shocked, terror, betrayal by his own body. His
[23:10] Speaker 1: limbs convulsed, the veins and his neck swelled black against
[23:14] Speaker 1: the skin. Then they began to move. The needle dragged upward,
[23:22] Speaker 1: lifting him by his own circulatory system. His body went rigid,
[23:27] Speaker 1: arms flailing once before they locked. Blood vessels stretched from
[23:32] Speaker 1: his skin, pulling free with a sickening pop. As the
[23:35] Speaker 1: flesh tore, he rose into the air, his body unraveling,
[23:41] Speaker 1: veins peeling from his limbs like pulled wires, muscles splitting
[23:45] Speaker 1: apart in ribbons. His scream collapsed into a gargling moan,
[23:52] Speaker 1: then nothing but air, moving through torn lungs. I growed
[23:57] Speaker 1: earth by the back of his vest and pulled him,
[23:59] Speaker 1: forced us both into motion. Our boots pounded against the concrete,
[24:04] Speaker 1: water and blood slick beneath our souls. I didn't look back.
[24:10] Speaker 1: I didn't want to see if that thing was behind us.
[24:14] Speaker 1: I only wanted walls between it and us. We ran
[24:20] Speaker 1: deeper into the corridor, past the junction, past the doorways
[24:24] Speaker 1: we hadn't cleared yet. One of them stood half open,
[24:28] Speaker 1: the overhead light inside flickering in dull pulses. An exam room,
[24:33] Speaker 1: by the looks of it. I swung through first, rifle up, eyes,
[24:38] Speaker 1: cutting across every shadow, empty lenonium floors, an overturned gurney,
[24:46] Speaker 1: a sink still stained with something that had dried into thick,
[24:50] Speaker 1: crusty lines. No movement, no sound except the thudding in
[24:56] Speaker 1: my chest. Clear, I shouted. Ruth slammed the door shut
[25:02] Speaker 1: behind us, and braced his back against it. I grabbed
[25:06] Speaker 1: a metal tray cart, flipped it and wedged the corner
[25:09] Speaker 1: into the handle. Then we both shoved an old filing
[25:14] Speaker 1: cabinet against it, scraping it across the floor with a
[25:17] Speaker 1: grind that felt bone shatteringly loud. But we didn't have options.
[25:25] Speaker 1: The lights above us blinked again, slower now. The ceiling
[25:29] Speaker 1: fixture pulsed once, then went dim. We were left in
[25:35] Speaker 1: the dull wash of emergency lights lining the floor, casting
[25:39] Speaker 1: everything in weak red that made our skin looked bruised.
[25:44] Speaker 1: Ruth's mouth was open. He was trying to catch his breath,
[25:49] Speaker 1: but nothing came steady. I wasn't doing any better. My
[25:54] Speaker 1: own lungs felt dry, hollow, as if the air had
[25:58] Speaker 1: thickened around us and refused to be taken in. We
[26:03] Speaker 1: scanned the room again, this time looking for cover. The
[26:07] Speaker 1: cabinets wouldn't do. Neither were the table. I spotted a
[26:12] Speaker 1: storage closet on the far wall, the handle slightly rusted
[26:16] Speaker 1: but still intact. I yanked it open, shelving lying the inside.
[26:23] Speaker 1: We climbed in and shut the door behind us. There
[26:27] Speaker 1: wasn't enough space to sit. We crouched shoulders to shoulder,
[26:32] Speaker 1: back against the steel wall. I could feel Ruth trembling
[26:36] Speaker 1: beside me. I didn't blame him. My hands was shaking.
[26:42] Speaker 1: Two then we heard it. Footsteps was something similar, at
[26:53] Speaker 1: least the floor grown beneath the weight of each one.
[26:58] Speaker 1: Whatever it was, it wasn't rushing one step, then another,
[27:04] Speaker 1: then a pause, then more, back and forth, again and again.
[27:12] Speaker 1: It wasn't searching. It already knew where we were. We
[27:18] Speaker 1: didn't move, Our eyes stayed locked on the sliver of
[27:22] Speaker 1: red light under the closet door. There was no mistaking
[27:26] Speaker 1: what we were hearing. It was waiting. Twice something dragged
[27:35] Speaker 1: across the door frame, metal scraping on metal, then something softer,
[27:42] Speaker 1: a sound that reminded me of wet skin sliding against tile.
[27:48] Speaker 1: The handle never turned, the door never budged, but it
[27:53] Speaker 1: stayed there. Breathing. Ruith leaning close, his mouth almost against
[28:00] Speaker 1: my ear. His voice was cracked and dry. We need
[28:06] Speaker 1: to go. If we sit here, we're done. You hear it.
[28:12] Speaker 1: It's out there waiting. It's gonna get in. Eventually, I
[28:18] Speaker 1: turned my head just enough to meet his eyes in
[28:22] Speaker 1: the dim red light. He looked pale and soaked with sweat.
[28:27] Speaker 1: His hands trembled around his rifle, not from fear, from helplessness.
[28:35] Speaker 1: If we move, I whispered, we die faster. Ruth shook
[28:42] Speaker 1: his head just once. We can't stay here. I leaned forward,
[28:48] Speaker 1: voice even lower. Now you saw what happened, I was
[28:53] Speaker 1: Santo's stumped an entire drum of seven six y two
[28:56] Speaker 1: into it, full auto, chest arms center. Man, it didn't
[29:01] Speaker 1: even seem like whatever they were shooting had slowed down.
[29:06] Speaker 1: I paused. The footsteps started again. I don't know if
[29:11] Speaker 1: it feels pain. I don't know if it sees in
[29:13] Speaker 1: the way we do. But I know bullets don't stop it.
[29:18] Speaker 1: We tried to run it. Hears us. You go out there, Ruth,
[29:22] Speaker 1: you know what happens. Ruth looked away, jaw clenched tight.
[29:30] Speaker 1: Ruth tapped my leg once, then again. I locked at him.
[29:36] Speaker 1: His eyes were no longer panicked. Something in him had hardened.
[29:42] Speaker 1: The sweat was still there, and his chest still moved fast,
[29:46] Speaker 1: but his face had gone quiet in a way that
[29:49] Speaker 1: I had seen before a decision had been made. I've
[29:57] Speaker 1: got a flash, he whispered. I throw it far enough
[30:01] Speaker 1: down the hall, draw it forward. I can loop back around,
[30:04] Speaker 1: pull it away from this side. No, I said immediately.
[30:10] Speaker 1: My voice was sharp, louder than I meant. I pulled
[30:13] Speaker 1: it back in time. You won't make it, I might,
[30:19] Speaker 1: he said, if I wait for the exact moment between steps,
[30:23] Speaker 1: I can time the throw, make the move before it resets,
[30:27] Speaker 1: get fire enough before it hears the echo off the tiles.
[30:31] Speaker 1: You won't make it, I repeated. We're gonna die in
[30:35] Speaker 1: here if we don't try something, he said, pulling the
[30:39] Speaker 1: flashbang from his vest, he checked the fuse thumb running
[30:43] Speaker 1: across the pin. If I make it out, I call
[30:47] Speaker 1: for evac. If I don't, wait sixty seconds, then move.
[30:55] Speaker 1: I grabbed his arm hard, look, he said, breaking eye
[31:01] Speaker 1: contacts with me. I'm not trying to kill it. I'm
[31:05] Speaker 1: just giving us a chance. I didn't let go of
[31:09] Speaker 1: his arm for a second. We both sat there frozen.
[31:16] Speaker 1: Then he pried my fingers off one ahead of time
[31:20] Speaker 1: and pushed the door open, just wide enough to slide through.
[31:25] Speaker 1: He paused once in the gap, rifle slung flashbang in hand.
[31:31] Speaker 1: Sixty seconds, he said, wait for the pop. The door
[31:37] Speaker 1: clicked shut behind him. I counted the seconds in my head,
[31:44] Speaker 1: but I never made it to ten. The flashbang went
[31:49] Speaker 1: off close enough that my ears filled with a solid ring.
[31:54] Speaker 1: For a moment, I thought he'd done it. For a
[31:58] Speaker 1: moment I thought his plan would work. Then came the scream,
[32:06] Speaker 1: but not human. The air behind the wall shuddered with it.
[32:12] Speaker 1: Something massive struck the ground hard, A wet slam that
[32:16] Speaker 1: shook dust from the overhead duct. Then another scream, this
[32:21] Speaker 1: one human. I dropped my head, clenched my fists, and
[32:27] Speaker 1: pressed my back against the wall. The screaming became an
[32:31] Speaker 1: animal thing, sharp gasps between gurgling brakes. I heard bones crack,
[32:38] Speaker 1: multiple at once, then a long, dragging scrape. Ruith screamed again,
[32:45] Speaker 1: short at this time, then nothing. I stayed in that closet,
[32:55] Speaker 1: curled tight against the steel frame, hands covering my ears.
[33:00] Speaker 1: The silence that followed was worse than the noise. It
[33:04] Speaker 1: was filled with a slow dripping of something thick. Hours
[33:09] Speaker 1: passed that way, maybe more. I don't remember falling asleep.
[33:16] Speaker 1: I don't even know if I did. My body shut
[33:19] Speaker 1: down at some point, but my mind stayed sharp enough
[33:23] Speaker 1: to keep me awake on the inside. That kind of
[33:27] Speaker 1: exhaustion eats at you differently. It strips away the fear
[33:31] Speaker 1: and leaves something slower behind. So when the sound finally came,
[33:39] Speaker 1: it didn't register as real at first. Gun fire, not
[33:45] Speaker 1: the bursts we trained with, not our rifles. These were
[33:50] Speaker 1: deeper and heavier, but unmistakable gun fire. Each impact sounded
[33:57] Speaker 1: like it had metric tons of weight behind it. I
[34:01] Speaker 1: straightened against the closet wall. My hands moved on instinct,
[34:05] Speaker 1: clutching my rifle, though I didn't raise it. I had
[34:10] Speaker 1: boots hit the ground in tandem. Orders shouted and clipped burst,
[34:15] Speaker 1: but I couldn't make out the words through the ringing
[34:18] Speaker 1: that still haunted my hearing. Something massive hit the ground.
[34:25] Speaker 1: Then silence. This was the silence that comes after impact,
[34:33] Speaker 1: the silence that follows certainty. The closet door swung open.
[34:41] Speaker 1: My body folded inward before I could stop it. My
[34:44] Speaker 1: hands shot up in front of my face. My breath hitched.
[34:49] Speaker 1: Every muscle braced the pain that had already played out
[34:52] Speaker 1: too many times in my head, but it didn't come.
[34:58] Speaker 1: A gloved hand grabbed my vest collar and he yanked
[35:01] Speaker 1: me forward. My boots scraped across the tile, and I
[35:05] Speaker 1: landed hard and the exam room floor, blinking against a
[35:09] Speaker 1: sudden change in light. A figure stood over me, motionless.
[35:16] Speaker 1: He wore matt black gear textured with a hexagonal weave
[35:20] Speaker 1: I didn't recognize. The armor looked dense, layered with composite
[35:25] Speaker 1: plates I'd never seen issued. His helmet was sealed, no
[35:30] Speaker 1: eye lip, just a smooth black shell with a small
[35:34] Speaker 1: set of circle events over the mouth. Who the hell
[35:38] Speaker 1: cleared you for this sight? His voice came through a
[35:42] Speaker 1: filded modulator, deep and level. I opened my mouth, Nothing came.
[35:50] Speaker 1: I tried again. We were responding to a call local
[35:54] Speaker 1: PD missing personnel we had. He didn't wait for me
[35:59] Speaker 1: to fix. He reached down, grabbed me under the arm,
[36:03] Speaker 1: and hauled me upright with one hand. His strength was effortless,
[36:08] Speaker 1: mechanical foremost. I stumbled as he pulled me forward back
[36:13] Speaker 1: through the ruined exam room toward the hallway beyond move,
[36:19] Speaker 1: he said, I followed. There was nothing else I could do.
[36:28] Speaker 1: As we rounded the corner, back into the corridor where
[36:31] Speaker 1: Blue Team had fallen, I saw the others, a full squad,
[36:37] Speaker 1: all wearing the same armor, six of them working in
[36:41] Speaker 1: complete silence. Two were standing beneath the scaffolding where some
[36:46] Speaker 1: of my teammates and friends had been strung up. The
[36:49] Speaker 1: bodies were still suspended, the veins pulled tight like wires
[36:53] Speaker 1: in a loom. One operative stood on a portable rig,
[36:58] Speaker 1: humming with faint blue light. Using a blade that vibrated
[37:02] Speaker 1: faster than my eyes could track, he sliced cleanly into
[37:06] Speaker 1: the vascular cords severing each. The other caught the falling
[37:11] Speaker 1: corpses in reinforced sheets of black mesh, wrapping them fast
[37:16] Speaker 1: and sealing them with something that hissed when activated. I
[37:20] Speaker 1: turned my head to the left. Another figure stood in
[37:24] Speaker 1: the center of the hallway over the remains of what
[37:27] Speaker 1: looked to be Blue Team. There was almost nothing left,
[37:32] Speaker 1: blood soaked the walls, Limbs had been torn into segments.
[37:37] Speaker 1: One of the torsos had been fused to the ceiling above,
[37:41] Speaker 1: veins pinned through the tile. The operative aimed a compact
[37:46] Speaker 1: device at it, adjusted a dial, and pressed the trigger.
[37:51] Speaker 1: Flames burst forward in a controlled stream, blue white, hotter
[37:56] Speaker 1: than anything I'd ever seen. The sound was low and steady,
[38:01] Speaker 1: more pressure than raw. I watched the remains break down
[38:05] Speaker 1: in real time. They just disappeared. I didn't even get
[38:11] Speaker 1: to see Ruth's body. None of them looked at me.
[38:17] Speaker 1: As we moved through the carnage, another operative broke from
[38:21] Speaker 1: the group and stepped in front of me. He carried
[38:24] Speaker 1: a device in his left hand, small black rectangular with
[38:29] Speaker 1: a ring of senses pulsing around a central lens. He
[38:34] Speaker 1: held it up to my face without a word. A
[38:36] Speaker 1: sharp light flickering across his eyes. He glanced down, scrawled
[38:42] Speaker 1: with his thumb, then muttered under his breath, minimal exposure,
[38:48] Speaker 1: no strain with intolerance, psychic contamination below containment threshold. The
[38:55] Speaker 1: one who had pulled me from the closet turned to
[38:58] Speaker 1: face me directly, even through the modulated filter. His voice
[39:03] Speaker 1: was colder than anything I'd heard in a briefing room.
[39:08] Speaker 1: You were never here, he said. I didn't answer. He
[39:15] Speaker 1: reached into a pouch at his side and pulled out
[39:18] Speaker 1: a small black envelope, sealed no writing. He shoved it
[39:24] Speaker 1: into the front pocket on my vest, then stepped back
[39:27] Speaker 1: without another word. I stood in that hallway, surrounded by
[39:33] Speaker 1: the dying echoes of my team's final moments, and understood
[39:38] Speaker 1: something that none of our training had prepared us for.
[39:43] Speaker 1: I filed the report less than twenty four hours after
[39:46] Speaker 1: they pulled me out, standard procedure, full after action debrief, name, date, coordinates, objectives, outcome.
[39:58] Speaker 1: Except nothing I wrote down matched anything in the system.
[40:04] Speaker 1: My clearance codes failed, my logging access had been restricted.
[40:09] Speaker 1: When I finally made it through to our handler, she
[40:12] Speaker 1: stared at me across the screen without blinking. There was
[40:17] Speaker 1: no deployment at that location. She said. I told her
[40:22] Speaker 1: about the call. She didn't respond, just tilted her head
[40:27] Speaker 1: and clicked through something on a second monitor. I couldn't
[40:30] Speaker 1: see her expression never changed. There's no mission filed under
[40:36] Speaker 1: that directive. You've been on mandatory leave for fourteen days.
[40:41] Speaker 1: Your team is listed as KA during a training exercise
[40:44] Speaker 1: in Arizona. I told her that was impossible. She continued
[40:51] Speaker 1: as if I hadn't spoken. Your discharge is being expedited.
[40:57] Speaker 1: We'll have a transport arranged within the hour. Further questions
[41:00] Speaker 1: can be submitted through the medical review board. Then the
[41:07] Speaker 1: screen cut out. They sealed the identities of everyone on
[41:12] Speaker 1: Phantom Echo. Official statements said equipment failure during desert training,
[41:18] Speaker 1: no remains discovered, close caskets, military honors. I was not
[41:25] Speaker 1: listed as present. When I returned to the safe house,
[41:30] Speaker 1: they had temporarily assigned me. I finally opened the envelope
[41:34] Speaker 1: I was given. Inside was a single photograph, black and white, grainy,
[41:43] Speaker 1: A figure half shrouded behind a surgical screen, limbs spread
[41:48] Speaker 1: across an operating table that didn't have restraints. Its body
[41:53] Speaker 1: was twisted long, slick with something that gleamed under fluorescent light.
[42:00] Speaker 1: The shape was human at first glance, but the proportions
[42:03] Speaker 1: were wrong, too much stretch across the arms. The fingers
[42:09] Speaker 1: were extended curved outward on the back of the photograph,
[42:14] Speaker 1: written in block capitals with the pen that had bled
[42:17] Speaker 1: through the paper. The fingers were extended curved outward on
[42:25] Speaker 1: the back of the photograph, written in block capitals with
[42:29] Speaker 1: a pen that had bled through the paper. Containment protocol
[42:34] Speaker 1: Marionette and beneath it her phone number the Military center psychiatrist.
[42:45] Speaker 1: I told him nothing. He checked boxes, scribble notes, and
[42:50] Speaker 1: after the fourth session, submitted a recommendation for full discharge
[42:54] Speaker 1: under psychological duress. I haven't heard from anyone since I
[43:00] Speaker 1: haven't heard from my handler, and all agencies screen my calls.
[43:06] Speaker 1: I call the number given and it was an arrangement
[43:11] Speaker 1: to join a private military presumably the team who came
[43:16] Speaker 1: in and rescued me. Deep down, I want out to
[43:23] Speaker 1: put this life behind me, but I have a feeling
[43:28] Speaker 1: that if I don't join, I'll disappear Kia during a
[43:35] Speaker 1: training exercise and scrubbed from all records.

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