Chapter 88: [88]:Rokka Nia.
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I’m looking out at my facility and seeing the people that I work with being slaughtered by a man in a black cloak. Then they stagger to their feet, brought back by some form of foul sorcery. I don’t know how they got in here, and I don’t really care. Once I finish this memo, I am going to flee via the rear entrance/exit and then go underground for a while. Possibly go on holiday in the Bahamas.
This is the main thrust of this letter: I quit. I have had it. Bad working conditions, I can handle; poor pay, well it’s better than what the government pays at least; the underground bases are helpful in that we do not get bothered by door-to-door salesmen. But a madman slaughtering my people and turning them into zombies is where I draw the bedamned line. I am out of this organisation and I wish whoever has to pick up the pieces here the best of luck. They’re going to need it.
The Former Head of Project Rat Poison
Seto Tetsuo.’
This one was dated three days previously. Roughly about as long as the man himself had been dead. Poor, stupid bastard had apparently decided to write a letter of resignation before running for his life. Issei had to respect his professionalism, if not his lack of survival instincts.