A message from the OverseerEdit
We regret to inform you that there is a problem with one of the water purification filters. We assure you that we are working diligently to fix this problem; however, until the filter has been fixed please try to keep water usage limited and report directly to the clinic if you begin to feel ill in anyway.
Red sector, first floor terminalsEdit
Journal entry 98Edit
I haven't been able to sleep lately, one of the Blues, he's always creeping around by the security door, and I think he's trying to get in.
Journal entry 65Edit
I've been asking around, there is no reason for those filters to fail, it must have been sabotaged, there's a rumor going around that one of the Reds did it. It wouldn't surprise me, whenever I walk by a group of them in the cafeteria they all start whispering, I bet they're plotting out what to do next.
My journal - entry 74Edit
I can hear noises through the intercoms sometimes, dad says he can't hear it, but I can. It's really high pitch and sometimes I can hear a voice, but I can't make out the words. Mom says it's my imagination and that I shouldn't talk about it, that it might worry people, but I've talked to some of the other kids, they say they've heard it too.
Some of the Blues caused some trouble in the clinic today. I bet they were stealing drugs, I've heard the vents coming on late at night, others have too, and I bet they are using the drugs to poison us; stealing supplies from the clinic and using them to kill us all.
No, I know the truth, the commotion at the clinic, it was a trick, the doctor must be giving them the drugs, and she must be in on it. She never leaves her office; it must be because of the poison being pumped through the vents. Her office must be the only one that is safe.
Blue sector, first floor terminalsEdit
I've been reading the bulletin boards for months now; I believe we have a spy among us, one of the Reds pretending to be a Blue. They are using the bulletin boards to communicate; I believe they want me to see it.
I've noticed one of the lights flickering past the door in the Reds' hallway. I believe it to be morse code, from what I can tell it's an S.O.S.
I don't trust that doctor; she has bodyguards, what kind of doctor has bodyguards? I've seen the guards bringing her meals; I don't think she ever leaves her office. There's always one posted outside at night too. I wonder what she's hiding.
I've been working with a friend, he's been trying to hack into the doc's computer, and so far, we haven't had much luck.
It took some convincing, but I finally got him to show me what he found on the doc's computer. He was right, I wouldn't like it. The patient files looked like those from an asylum, the patient names were all in code, but some of them seemed to fit the people around us. But they can't be us! I don't remember being insane, I think I would remember something like that. But, it must be true; it explains the doctor's behavior and the bodyguards, I don't know why I can't remember. It must be that doctor, maybe she's drugging us. I need to get into that office.
Maybe, I am insane, maybe this isn't happening, maybe the war never happened, and maybe I'm just trapped in my head.
It took some doing, but a few of us got together and managed to distract the people in the clinic long enough for me to get in and do some looking around, I found restraints and enough sedatives to kill a horse. She must be using them to control us, to make us forget, we're just pawns in her sick game.
We confronted the doctor today, she refused to give us any information, and we were thrown out of the clinic, some of us quite literally. We tried talking to the overseer, but acted as if he didn't know anything about it. I don't believe him, I don't trust him, and I don't trust any of them.
Journal entry #209Edit
I couldn't sleep a few nights ago, so I stayed up reading, around 1:30 in the morning the vent above my bed began to push out more air than usual; it lasted for about five minutes then turned off. I did not think much of it at the time, but I had trouble falling asleep again last night; once again around 1:30 AM the vents turned on for about five minutes then turned off.
I've been getting headaches; I think someone is poisoning us. I've been up every night this week, and night after night, an extra boost of air comes through the vents, it lasts for about five minutes, and then turns off. I spoke with one of the neighbors; he said he noticed the same thing in his room as well. We made a report the maintenance officer; he informed us that the system was running perfectly and that there was nothing to worry about, I don't believe him, maybe he's in on it.
Red sector, living quarters terminalsEdit
Journal entry # 86Edit
Voices, I can hear them through the vents. They sound like plotting, they sound like hate, the Blues never sit with us, they treat us as if we have a disease; maybe we do, this whole vault is sick.
Blue sector, living quarters terminalsEdit
Journal entry 194Edit
I think they're in my head, sometimes I hear thoughts not my own. I think the Reds have done something to the intercom system, rigged it somehow to broadcast into our brains.
Journal entry 206Edit
What does it mean? Why was there a blue star under my bottle cap? Are the Red's behind this? Is this part of their mind control? They must be making me see things now, things that shouldn't be there. The star shouldn't be there, why do I see a star? It won't go away. No matter how long I close my eyes it won't go away. I want the star to go away!
Log entry 56Edit
I saw the Red's overseer walking around on our floor last night, he looked like he was searching for something and he was mumbling to himself.
Log entry 74Edit
I saw one of the guys in the mess hall pull a bottle cap off a Sunset Sarsaparilla and then run to his room. I knew he was hiding something so I broke into his room when he wasn't there and saw the bottle cap. It had a blue star underneath it. I think he's been marked for something but I can't figure out what. All I know is I want that bottle cap.
Lem's terminal, located in his overseer office.
... fake medical records. Paranoia must be induced through non-violent and non-chemical means in order for the experiment to be considered a success.
...a group of technicians have been assigned to run the reactor, they are currently researching methods to improve the reactor efficiently. The reactor floor is fully staffed and completely self sustained. The only access between the vault proper and the reactor level is through the elevator hidden under the desk in this room. Currently the password to open this passage is 'Hyacinth'; please change this password a...
...has not been informed of the research being undertaken in the lower levels.
|The following is based on Fallout: New Vegas cut content and has not been confirmed by canon sources.|
Placed by the GECK on Cook's terminal in his overseer's office. However, the terminal doesn't function.
Journal entry 167Edit
Again, not two hours after I had fallen, asleep I heard that noise again, it's mechanical, like something heavy being pushed then, it's hard to describe, something that sounds like an elevator perhaps? I've seen the blueprints of the vault, there's no way there could be an elevator there; what would it lead to? I think I'll take a walk around on the second floor, it is late no one will notice me, besides if anyone did it might be good for the experiment anyway.
Journal entry 168Edit
There's something strange about that other overseer; I think he's up to something. Maybe we were given different orders? Maybe this is all just in my head; the experiments we are conducting must be starting to affect me. The noises, I'm sure there is a perfectly logical explanation for them. I'll have write him, after all we aren't to be seen speaking to each other. Tomorrow then, maybe after a good night's sleep my mind will be in better order.
|End of information based on Fallout: New Vegas cut content.|
Terminal located in the sulfur caves.
Diary Entry #86Edit
The others keep telling me not to worry, but I feel it sometimes; I think there's something in here with us. I can always hear weird noises coming from above my room.