Day 35: Epsilon Labs (Five Klicks)
From the Journal of Maya Ceros, Day 35.
Last of the labs in Factory 17. We've pulled some good stuff out of the other labs, faced things I hope I never have to face again, and we've found the coordinates of Area Sigma IV. Tomorrow, we'll be at the gates of a government facility from before the fall. Tomorrow, we might be in the middle of ground zero, the place where all of this started.
Epsilon labs had a smell, seemed to radiate with a stink that tortured the nose even yards from the building. Sour sweat, musk and animal droppings. I knew going in that whatever the lab once had been, now, well, it wasn't so much a lab as a nest.