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CONTACT ;; ataraxion

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CAROLYN FRY

[Alex really isn't sure who else to contact about this stuff. He know it's the third time he's contacted Carolyn, but he's on edge. And it's better than one person to know about this stuff, than one. Because if he dies, or is disappeared, no one else might know.

And it might not be important, but he doesn't want to risk it.]

There is something I forgot about, until now. Stuff that didn't seem relevant.

[He lets out a breath and shifts his device, showing a bloody crew jumpsuit, with the number 9907 on the front. It looks like their own jumpsuits, but obviously, the number isn't on theirs--and while theirs are black, this is dark blue. There is also a lucky rabbits foot next to it.]

I got this in my locker two jumps ago. Neither is mine, obviously.

Edited 2013-11-12 17:16 (UTC)

[ There's a hiss as Carolyn looks at the jumpsuit. ]

What the fuck is this ship playing at?

[ It's a rhetorical question, of course. ]

I have no damn clue.

[Alex sighs, moving to turn the device back to him.]

I guess it's an old crewmember's suit.

9907 has to be an identifier. ...jump 99 prisoner 7, or maybe--something else.

Just a normal military number. Who the hell knows. They certainly died, whatever they were.

[ One moment, Alex. ]

... You're not the only one who got one. Someone else got a jumpsuit just recently, with number 7912 on it.

One is probably the ship fucking with us. But two?

Are you kidding me?

[Fucking hell.]

Yeah they aren't fucking with us. Shit.

I can't remember if they were wearing uniforms with numbers in the memory.