Outer Sanctum Security Post NR755.

Peninsular Malaysia.

Personnel Log

Name: Cajun Hans Kar Chun

Age: 21

Status: Class 3 Transport Personnel

Entry: 2317 Hours, 19^th September 2011, Wednesday.

I’m surprised to find this computer working. NR755 was one of the first Outer Sanctum post to be attacked during the March 3^rd upsurge of the Demented, which destroyed half of the western shore in the peninsular. No one survived the attack of NR755, though the entire place is still in one piece… most of it, anyways. Marco said the sanitary pumps were busted, and the toilets are not to be flushed unless you want 5 tanks of excrement to ooze out of every pipe in the facility. He’s working on repairing it with Jim now, and advices that we avoid eating anything laxative for a day or two. The power generator is running fine, and just later the tech guys managed to have the entire mainframe system running. This computer is better than I expected; the previous user, Lawrence Hanky, somehow managed to install Counter-Strike into this baby. He even managed to stuff a bunch of VIVID DVD videos and some Playboy Playmate specials in one of the drivers. Some of the guys are coming over with flash drives to see if they can copy it over to their bunks. Too bad the broadband system is out, or I could’ve e-mailed Emily. She’s in the 17^th Guang Zhou Settlement at the moment, and I heard the food there is good. Beats our frosted Canai bread (standard military ration). I’ll give her a call when the satellite phone system is up.

NR755 is larger than I expected, though I know it’s the largest security post in the western shore, which was made to accommodate 200 or more soldiers. There’re 15 bunkers surrounding the main building, which is an unusual facility of sorts; us lower ranking officers are unauthorized to enter. All this within the walls, of course. The rooms are great, by the way, apart from the blood stains at Robbie’s mattress (which he didn’t care sleeping on, that sick bastard). It belonged to Lawrence Hanky, whom we believe must’ve shot himself either before or after he became a Demented. We dumped his body into the garbage incinerator at the southern walls. God rest his soul.

The more I look at it, – NR755 - the more it doesn’t look like a security post to me. For one thing it’s about 5 times larger than the average security posts. And then there’s that facility thingy. There’s got to be catch to it, I mean, why would several scientists from Sector 1 want to come to this forsaken post? And we’ve just transported cargo consisting of the best defense system and supplies enough to last us a good year, from Haven 65 at Kuala Lumpur. The chief’s crews were in charge of transporting some cargo that we know nothing off, and they’re immediately shipped into the facility building. Something’s rather fishy here, but I guess it’s not my business, and rank, to look into it.