Observation subject: Lt Akany
Interaction with Lt Joseph Carter
Subject escorted to Lt Carter’s room. Subject notes cameras in room before sitting in provided chair. Seems uncomfortable and ill at ease with provided garments. Standard issue long cotton dressing gown. Recorded conversation as follows:
Guess I don’t need to tell you but…you look like shit…nothing huh? I didn’t expect much. They tell me they have you under a medical induced coma while they try to get you better. Apparently it takes a lot of doing to grow back hands…and feet…and…well…boy parts…and tongues…and…skin…I’m so sorry. I should have taken the mercy route with you and given you a warrior’s death in the field.
They say that I can’t tell you much about anything that has happened. They say they think you might be compromised. Welcome to the club. Fuck, half the squad is here…well, what’s left of us anyway. We’re pretty much it Harp. You, me, Reza and Viking. Everyone else is gone…And Reza’s the only one that seems to have come out relatively unscathed through it all. Either he’s REALLY good at his job…or the rest of us just suck…”
Subject transfers to sitting on the bed appearing to be careful not to touch the patient in an upright fetal position. Nothing is spoken for the rest of the interaction. Subject was retrieved and escorted back to her room.