Scp-528 Novels & Stories

The figure inside was impossible to identify. Its face had long since deteriorated beneath the cloudy preservation fluid. Only a faded laboratory uniform remained. Across the chest was a stitched name. DR. ELIAS ROWE William whispered, "So he never escaped..." --- Daniel continued surveying the room. "There are no signs of forced evacuation." "No struggle." "No bodies." "It looks as if everyone simply..." "...disappeared." The silence that followed was heavier than before. --- Camelia inserted one of her encrypted drives into the nearest terminal. "I want a complete archive."