Dreams

Something had happened. We were gathered to discuss how to progress was going with SDL and how to deal with eh loss of half our branch when we all came too later, with this message, slightly different variations but same nonetheless throughout the branch. Aside from us, only SDL remained. 

I am Scribe Delta, and for the first time after I joined the Library, an off branch of the Archive that doesn't know it's own purpose, I am afraid.

Diamond encrusted graffiti of this message. The birds and the girl gone, the boy lacerated and found barely alive in a critical condition. 

What have we been dragged into?

These and more then these

Seems like SDL has returned, as we had left him. Not sure where he where he went to, and thus what could have happened, but he's still in the same condition, so we can only presume it's related to the ability the subject posses.

On another note, half the site is in lockdown due to PRE13 having suddenly flooding out from what was P13A01 (Formerly referred to as "The Fallen of P13A00"while we deliberated on whether this was worth a formal classifcation) and thus have abandoned that half of the site and personal.

The horde of birds merely wait. Any attempts to inquire with them have failed. 

We orders from our Library of Alexandria.

Readers of this Subject's blog, do you require information?

SΔ

Subject SDL has disappeared.

That is all we can say on this matter for now.

SΔ

I hate it here

The hell is an Archivist and the hell is hell is this Archive bullshit?

Took Magpie and I and we're separated, maybe in cells judging from mine.

They gave me a tablet to use but I can't post this til after they had a look, probably to doctor out the parts they don't want.

Getting sick an tired of this eldritch bullshittery.