[Ignoring that statement - jeez, what crawled up this guy's butt and laid eggs? - the SOLDIER starts thinking back to the incident once more, trying to recall something - anything - that would help to lead to a trail.]
...a well. An' a white room. The rest of it's too fuzzy to make out, but those are the biggest things, I'd think.
There was also this on my arm, if you can make sense of it?
[He turns the feed to a small wristband laying on his desk, having been torn off some time ago. The numbers read: 0108270246, with nothing else on it.]
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...a well. An' a white room. The rest of it's too fuzzy to make out, but those are the biggest things, I'd think.
There was also this on my arm, if you can make sense of it?
[He turns the feed to a small wristband laying on his desk, having been torn off some time ago. The numbers read: 0108270246, with nothing else on it.]