Day 4: No needles

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The next day I was in my hallway sitting in a chair this time, nearly falling asleep. One of the researchers was about to inject the man with the new and improved parrot DNA when suddenly.... The man jerked his head toward the syringe and knocked it to the floor then stomping on it till is was in hundreds of pieces. Then he began to slam his head on the back of chair as blood oozed Down. The researcher tried stop him but the man bit him. Then the man began mauling his own shoulder skin off, tearing chunks of flesh from his shoulders and spitting them on the floor. He was tranquilized but bled out before any medical treatment could be given to him. The researcher who was bit began to puke a what he witnessed, as the others and I held it in as much as we could. I did not sleep. I just wanted to go home, but wasn't going to happen for a while.

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