you and your partner have been subject to an elaborate hoax by these two security guards. I agree that there is no way that thing in the lab could be real in anyway.” Detective Younger said with a cross look on his face. “Listen this is no hoax and I believe me when I say that Tony was fucking dead when I first went down to the labs and if you don’t believe me I’ll take you down and you can see for your fucking self.” I said getting angry at the thought of someone thinking I was up for pulling a hoax like this. “Listen Mr Jenks you have to say we have to take this with a pinch of salt.” Detective Thomas said. “Ok so you think this is some kind of hoax then why don’t you both come down to the lab and have a look with your own eyes and not through a CCTV camera.” “Right we will come and have a look but if it does look like a hoax of some kind you’ll be arrested for wasting police time.” Detective Thomas said. I walked out the room and through to the central staircase and down to the labs. The two detectives were not far behind me as we walked down to the window. I walked near to the door and stood looking at the detectives go pale and then throw up on the floor whilst Tony banged his head on the thick glass. Tony had begun to leak a green type fluid from the gashes on his face and neck. His blood had stopped flowing but every now and then a large congealed lump would either splatter on to the window or down to the floor. I looked past the police officers to see a tall thin man come storming into the corridor. Oh fuck here comes Dr Jackson. Like I said he is whip thin and stands at around six feet with iron grey hair and a thin face and long hooked nose. “I would like to know who these men are and what they are doing in my LAB!” He nearly shouted at the two police officers. Showing Dr Jackson his credentials Det Thomas said “Sorry sir but we are here to investigate a claim of murder that had been made from this location. At the moment we are unsure as to what has actually happened here at your labs.” Pushing past the two officers he peered into the lab at Tony who had stopped slamming against the window and was just stood in the centre of the lab watching us. Turning to look at me Dr Jackson said “Why is this man in that lab.?” And for what seemed the millionth time this night I told him about the noise and the cat. Then Tony going in the lab then it going quiet and then about how I came down to check on him to find that thing in the lab and how I thought that it was murder because of all the damage to his face. Dr Jackson nodded at certain points and then turned to the police and said “Gentlemen we are going to have to seal off the labs. I believe that there has been some kind of accident and we have some kind of pathogen loose. Mr Jenks I am sorry to say you are going to have to be put in quarantine here in one of the labs. The fact that you touched the infected you may have had the pathogen past to yourself in some way.” I was just about to say something when he opened a lab and indicated that I was to go inside. I shrugged my shoulders and started to walk past him when he asked if I could put my pass key on the floor and then go inside. Stepping over the threshold I heard the door being closed and locked behind me. Feeling drawn and tired I sat on one of the chairs in the lab and looked out the window as they talked to each other. Dr Jackson cast me a look that could kill and then escorted the police officers out of the corridor and the door closed. Looking across the corridor at Tony in the animal testing lab I felt sick to my stomach and I didn’t know if it was due to any infection or just the thought that I would be stuck in here till we found out either way. I must have sat in the lab for about twenty minutes before I saw anyone else that wasn’t Tony. The woman that came through the door to the stairs was about five feet six and had shoulder length blonde hair and