First Week of Dr. Renee
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Hi, My name was Dr. Renee. You could call me Bob. I was the most successful surgeon in this country. I used to make someone to be dead by my hands. Then, my professional license was occupied. Looked at the thing which they made with me! They left me when I was useless! I did not have any workplace until SCP Foundation gave me a chance, but I was an unlicensed surgeon. It was not only me. Everyone who was illegal was also here. It was like other workplaces did not accept illegal people to work, but SCP Foundation was. The well consciousness one did not want to dead, did they?

Another thing which made me felt frightening, was there were always a lot of people decreased. What the bloody of things which they were doing? I only wanted to know that what I was doing. Would anyone tell me? Now, I worked here for 1 week. I only was level 1 personnel. That was mean I was unable to reach at the secret places more than here unless the office, mortuary room and the canteen. They allowed me to dissect the corpses. What the bloody of these abnormal corpses? My mind thought that SCP Foundation was a place where they took people to do the experimentation. The alive one, not the animals, it might also have the aliens. However, I would find the answers soon.


In front of me now was the dead Class-D personnel which was tested in the experimentation. There were a lot of people who met their ending here, at the mortuary room every day. My task which was apart from the operation was the corpses’ dissection. I used to dissect the corpses when I worked at a private hospital in a city, but it was different at SCP Foundation. Things which I knew were unable to use here.

The corpse which they said that it was abnormal which I looked here was no abnormal. It was just the man who lay in pale. I slid the pushcart which had the operation equipment to be nearby me. I took a small knife which was sharp. My hands shook…I had never had my hands to be shaken before. I might be frightened. Well, it should be fearful.

I slightly did the operation. I opened the skin from the body. What the bloody was this!!?

I wanted to curse ‘bloody hell’ loudly if there was no others in the room. These internal organs were…Oh! I did not know what I could say! It was like plastics! There were no blood, no stinking smell! This was the madness! How the bloody could happen!!? This was the thing which I really was frightened!

“Let me help you?”

The one who stayed at a nearby table came to me. His voice made me to be conscious.

“I can do this.” I actually did not know if I could do it.

“It isn’t easy, is it?”

“What are you talking about?”

“The fearful management, I used to be like this. I used to dissect the corpse which was more horror than this. It made me to be blacked out.”

“Thank you, but I’m ok.”

Back to the corpse, I had to take out the internal organs. I slowly took it out, there, there. The internal organs were not stick together and they were very light. I took out the brain. It was also the plastic like other. All of them had to be analysed and investigated again by the scientists, not by me. My task was finished now. I would excuse myself to go to throw up. Oh man, it really stressed.

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