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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Falkus" data-source="post: 4265161" data-attributes="member: 22634">Sometime in FebruaryEight AM, the Hoffmann Institute officesA month had gone by since the Russian mission. According to reports, Carol was recovering nicely, and no longer given to prophetic visions, putting her firmly in the realm of normalcy. Meanwhile, you had your assignments, investigating odd events, covering up the paranormal, reassuring the population. Maintaining the status quo. You were all promoted to Security Clearance level 5, and given even greater access to the Institute’s files.The call came in early in the day in the form of a text message on your pagers and cell phones. Emergency situation, get in immediately. You’d never got that one before, something big must be happening.You arrived at about the same time, around seven AM, and entered the office together. An alarm light was flashing on the ceiling, bathing the front office in a dim, red glow. Oddly, the receptionist and security that’s usually present are nowhere to be seen.</blockquote>