Hello everyone, I hope you're all doing well.

With the summer slowly fading away and fall approaching, soon will come spooky season.

I think we're all ready for that.

In the meantime though, let's dive into a few scary stories and drift further into Mr. Creep's

mind.

My team was deployed to a bottomless lake.

We discovered a new species of crypted, written by Mr. Mills of 45.

You would think that after traveling to an entirely different universe and nearly getting

destroyed by an alternate version of a cryptid you used to hunt other ghastly abominations

with, you would end up securing yourself a vacation.

But no, not me.

Not in this job.

The 8% salary increase was nice, sure, but I still had to keep chugging along just like everyone

else.

It's just what happens when you work for the agency.

Are there worst jobs?

Absolutely.

But who does enough, uncomplaining every now and then about their profession?

So today, I sat in the briefing room with five other agents while our director of operations,

Jennifer, went over the objective and details

of the up-and-coming mission.

One of our transport choppers carrying highly sensitive data went down over a lake right in

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