He breathed behind the face mask. It made washers of his glasses, so he had to put them down to see from the mask. He was ready to puke but kept it down.
"Lordy Lordy, has the Dr. on duty seen this." he asked the nurse, also in a biomed suit.
She was in looking everywhere but at the sceen.
"No Sir."
She managed to stay back away from the contaminated area.
"Better get him..."
"Right Sir, I think he has headed into the Hospital."
"Not that there is much to tell....."
He bent down to get the tag from what he imainged was the left side of, well, the being. It was all just puss and shit. There was nothing left of a person.
"Swanson, Jeff. BD 09-16-07."
Lets see, that would make him 42.
"Anyone come to see him?"
"No Sir, not sence the orderly came in around 1:16 AM."
Not that he could see his watch, he looked around the room, now it is 4:56 AM. What the hell happen to him.
From his suitcase he removed a Pic-List, and set it up. And backed away from it.
"Yo! Pic!"
The Pic-List did and about turn and faced him.
"Yes Sir."
"Get a shoot on the subject here : Swanson, Jeff."
The Pic-List turned and turned and said.
"Is 'Swanson, Jeff ' here?"
"Over here Pic, this bunch of goo."
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OK, I'm at Leave your comment, and I'm going to try this again....as regards walking off the planet, what you need to realize is that only ten percent of the matter and energy in the multiverse is what we can perceive....all the rest is "dark energy" and "dark matter"....they call it "dark" because it is "noumenal", as opposed to "phenomenal"....what we usually think of as "real".....so if you just tune your quantum standing wave to somewhere in the "dark" band, you can do away with this shitty situation we find ourselves in.....
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