My father told me everything was fine, that I should go back to bed. And more keep coming up through the floor. It should probably have bothered me more than it did, the hours he spent in there, and that odd smell I sometimes noticed, like tinned meat. Now, the Institute was founded in 1818, which means that the Archive contains almost 200 years of case files at this point. Hello? My name is Jonathan Sims. It barely even sounded human as it, as it spoke in a strange monotone. Now I know that whatever the old man thinks, as he passes about the house with brow crinkled and mouth puckered in disapproval, it is not his. Not really. The sky was still grey. Audio recording by Jonathan Sims, Head Archivist of the Magnus Institute, London. Worms seem to have backed off a bit. I had them, though, and the numbers were all that mattered. Mostly converted versions of the official transcripts; the rest have links to the source/transcriber. The back door stood open, and a cool breeze blew through it that made me shiver in my pyjamas. MAG116 - The Show Must Go On The Magnus Archives Transcripts Archive Other staff have seen them around, but no-ones reported any aggressive behaviour or anything like that. I mean, it made sense at first, but now? I didnt return to the pylon for a long time, except to confirm that the numbers werent changing between days. It is not a god. [Bitter laugh] I hope so. About how I could afford to live there. I thought you hated the damn thing. Not like you or I are real. They got split up and he ran into the office. Id say he was a vet, and hed say yeah, he was, and start talking about how many animals hed put down in his career. And not en masse. Photos of the patterns match up to the various formulae of sacred geometry but dont appear to correspond exactly with any specific school. This way, this way! So yes, my father killed at least 40 people over the course of the five years prior to his arrest in 1995. Im just not big on confrontation. I I asked Elias about it once, but he just muttered something about funding and mission statements. Most reach dead ends, predictably enough, as incidents of the supernatural, such as they are and I always emphasise there are very few genuine cases tend to resist easy conclusions. Often I would end with swollen red marks where it had become inflamed with irritation or infection. I mean, she, she couldnt she wouldnt just run so. I need it to be seen. My dreams are crawling and many-legged. Or if it is then it is a dead god, decayed and clammy corpse-flesh brimming with writhing graveworms. I still think most of the statements down here arent real. They say there were 40 hearts kept in that shed, not including his last victim, but of course the police didnt arrive until all that was left of it was a grisly trophy cabinet. You know the rest. His hands shook slightly as he took the pendant from me, and I didnt believe him, but I did what I was told anyway. Damn. What is he doing? I wish, deep inside, below the itch, that they were still my raptures. I stared at the stranger and as my eyes began to adjust I could make out more details. It was just a collection of old and twisted metal bars, rising up into the half-collapsed power tower. I dont see her! As I stared at it, I began to hear something from my headphones. Such a deep sadness. To be honest, at the time I didnt even realize I was looking for it. He returns to the Magnus Institute after over one hundred years, yearning for its mysteries and its founder who is now long gone. (significantly less distressed than hed sounded just a few moments earlier) I didnt do it for you. I tried to explain that Ive never had hallucinations while drunk, and that there was no way this guy had just been a normal person, but they always gave me one of those looks, halfway between pity and concern, and Id shut up. What are you doing on the floor? Have you ever been driving along a motorway, passing through the middle of some rural nothing place, when you spot, in the distance, on some tiny road you have no idea how to reach, a row of three or four terra-suburban houses, just sitting there, no town or village for miles, just a weird unattached little street? There must have been. Sasha did find one other thing, specifically in the case of Ashley Dobson. Was it when I was a child, such a clear memory of a classmate telling me a blackhead was a hole in my face, and if I didnt keep it clean it would grow and rot. If you know how to read them. Statement of Dominic Swain, regarding a book briefly in his possession in the winter of 2012. He was still on the phone and he sounded angry. That should tell you something about how bad it is out there. (shaky inhale) But I still took my walks. No worms, though, so thats good. Come on! Id been out easily twice as long as any time before. Still dont, really. Just silence and darkness. I could see that their face appeared blank, expressionless, and their skin seemed damp and slightly sunken, like they had a bad fever. Listen on ACast | View on Wiki Source: Official Transcript Archive Formats: Markdown | PDF | PDF (Large-Print) | Google Doc [CLICK] ARCHIVIST Statement of Jane Prentiss, regarding a wasps' nest in her attic. We were already aware of her religious history, and her breakdown over an ant infestation that apparently led to her termination from her work at the Good Energies spiritual supplies shop in Archway. Everything ached, and my heart pounded as I limped home. My father still wasnt home, and I went into the living room to watch desperately out of the window, looking down the street for his return. The house was quiet and empty. I looked at their feet and saw that they werent quite touching the ground. I think Johns got a lighter somewhere. I I lose myself a bit. You know the situation best, so? None of us have been hit yet but during one of the more alarming encounters, Martin ran off. Now, Im sure you dont need me to tell you that there are some steep hills in Edinburgh but Old Fishmarket Close is exceptional, even by those standards. I will. As I stared down the road, I was struck by how small the puddles of light were from the streetlamps made, stretching far into the distance. I remember shouting, recriminations, and I was abandoned. House panel releases transcripts from Hunter Biden investigation . Shes holding one up and ahh! I had never seen corpses before, so didnt really understand what I was looking at. Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License. I could sit there for hours, watching the swirls of pulp and paper on its surface. It was then that I heard a thump from downstairs, like something heavy falling over. I hope he made it to the fire system, but who knows. Each photo was of a persons face, close up and expressionless, their eyes were dull and glassy. I did what I was told. Not with lust or affection or contempt, but with sadness. Not the whole face, for the whole of the hive is infinite. I see you. I have vague memories of Mike suggesting I slow down, to which I responded by roundly swearing at him for failing to properly celebrate his own good news. There in front of me was the shed. You cant help me. I I havent slept in some time. The design had always struck me as beautiful: it was silver, an abstract shape of a hand with a symbol on it that I believe was meant to represent a closed eye. Sasha took the liberty of running it through some editing programs, though, and increasing the contrast appears to reveal the outline of a long, thin hand, roughly at what would be waist level on a male of average height. For the record. I could see a light fixture a little way up the wall at its entrance, but it either wasnt working or wasnt turned on, meaning that beyond a few steps the alley was shrouded in total darkness. Associate the TMA file extension with the correct application. image/svg+xml The swaying was more pronounced now, seeming to move from the waist, side to side, back and forth. Special Episodes - Q&A, Contest Winners, Etc. As I approached the cabinet where we kept them, I heard my fathers voice from the kitchen. This could indeed have been a wasps nest, I suppose, but no nearby residents reported to have seen any wasps in the area. No! Theyre still vivid in my mind black and white and washed in the deep red of the darkroom. That I can be fully consumed by what loves me. [Chuckles] Wouldnt that make you an idiot? I should. It isnt right and I need help. You can read more about how it works here. Er, Im not a doctor, but I know dumping a lot of CO2 on people isnt generally considered a good idea. I didnt have time to think about it as I ran into the back garden, and into a light that I did not expect. Martin, what do you see? Where are you going, little spiders? I would think. Shes messing with the boxes. I remember that so clearly. We all made them, and their course is already plotted. It sort of folded at the waist and vanished back into the darkness, as if a string had gone taut and pulled it back. I usually managed to walk for an hour and a half before my paranoia kicked in, and I started to worry that hed have a fall or something, and have to head back. Whatever I had seen my father doing in there, its effects had long since vanished. Climate controlled, as well. Perhaps it can soothe my itching soul. Im absolutely delighted with your progress, and I believe you deserve some straight answers. He started staying home during the day, and told me hed been permanently assigned to the night shift. Hed been a vet for most of his life, and spent a lot of that time working with livestock. There! It smelled terrible, and I froze as I remembered the last time that had happened. TMA transcripts in slightly-more-readable format. Ive typed up a few resignation letters, but I just couldnt bring myself to hand them in. For good. I just found myself going further and further afield, retracing old routes for the sake of it. I knew better. #0142302 Hive August 17, 2016 Summary Statement of Jane Prentiss, regarding a wasps' nest in her attic. I was startled out of my thoughts by the words as I thought I had been alone. (long sigh) I always used to go for long walks through the fields to try and escape for a bit. Predators? I wondered if it was the spiders that made the gentle buzzing song. Dont really see what all the fuss is about. I wont deny it makes sense from the outside, but I remember how devastated he was when she disappeared. We were a long way from any real trails, and (inhale) the most scenic things to see were rusted tractors, piles of discarded tires, or the huge metal skeleton of an old disconnected power pylon. TMA opposes mandatory maintenance of certification (MOC) requirements for licensing, health plan contracting, and hospital credentialing because: MOC is too expensive. What did any of it mean? In a video uploaded to the Kremlin website, the Russian president failed to mention the assault and . This place of books and learning, of sight and beholding. The Magnus Archives (and, thus, these transcripts) is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License. God knows how long theyve been hiding! I dropped the cigarette and grabbed for my phone, trying to turn on the torch. You can read more about how it works here. The caption was check out this drunk creeper lol, but the picture is of a darkened, apparently empty, alleyway, with stairs leading up into it. I did do a bit of research into number stations, but I didnt find anything new. Still, anyone whos familiarised themselves with her file could tell you this. A deeper, more primal love. Right. Then finally, as Mr. Watts mentioned, John Fellowes in March 2010. Not easily. I picked myself up as best I could, checked I hadnt seriously injured myself, no broken bones or anything, and decided to roll a cigarette to calm myself. I dont think so. It hates what you are and what you do. The nest does not sing to me. The first thing I saw when I opened that door was my father, bathed in the pale blue light. He was drinking on the sofa at the time, and he turned off the television as soon as I mentioned going into the darkroom. Sorry, maybe that wasnt in the best taste. For what its worth, I dont think he did it. Oh, I, er I, I hid them in old casefile boxes. Thats where I live. It was a breathy voice, like that of an old man, and at the time I decided he had a German accent, though, when I was young, a lot of different nationalities and accents were lumped together in my mind under the label German. But he said it with such finality that I started to cry, and I didnt stop for a very long time. Soundproof. I Yeah, I, I couldnt follow some of his reasoning, but I think it was about nuclear weapons? Nothing special just just a wait. The panel made public transcripts totaling almost 400 pages from interviews with two IRS employees, including Criminal Supervisory Special Agent Gary Shapley, who spoke publicly to CBS last month . LTMA. His face was pale and he barely looked at me, just walked straight to the cupboard and poured himself a glass of scotch. [Sigh] These old files are far better protected than we ever were. I need to think. The fire service determined he had fallen asleep with a lit cigarette, due to the fact that he was found sitting in the remains of an armchair, with no sign he had made any attempt to escape. It was an odd thing to notice at the time, but I remember that the dead man wore the same pendant as my mother a silver hand with a closed eye design. The bulbs in our house broke often my father said we had faulty wiring so even at that age, I was quite adept at changing them. There are also a couple of books on him, none of which I can really recommend, but I guess Ray Cowans No Bodies in the Shed is the closest to what Id consider accurate, although it does imply that I was an accomplice, despite the fact that I was twelve years old at the time. This isnt necessarily a problem modern filing and indexing systems are a real wonder, and all it would need is a half-decent archivist to keep it in order. I only got through about a line and a half of the old folk melody before it abruptly cut off. At this stage, if it records to my laptop I almost dont bother. I got very good at cleaning them, and it never occurred to me to pay much attention to where they came from I just assumed the blood was my fathers. You called me dear. For example: Question 2 Whatever was repeating that question, it wasnt the figure in the alleyway. Director Wang Yi and State Councilor Qin Gang have met or held talks with you at length, and generally speaking the two sides have had candid (inaudible) discussions. It might have been hours or it might have been only a moment or two. There are no wasps in the nest. The police made many attempts to follow up on this lead in the Montauk case, but were never able to locate any members willing to make statements. I had never seen her take it off. Well, I dont really know what that stuff coming out of her mouth is, but I think we should probably burn them. Look, even if you ignore the walking soil-sack out there, and the fact that we are probably minutes from death, there is still so much more happening here. I would spend hours in the bathroom, staring as close as I could get to my face to the mirrors, searching for darkened pores to squeeze and watch the congealed oil worm its way out of my skin. One of the downsides of not serving the Ceaseless Watcher is that we have to actually look things up. Why are you still here? Not that he was supportive. When an investigation has gone as far as it can, it is transferred to the Archives. It doesnt really matter. The strangers form was being lifted, ever so slightly, and moved gently from side to side. I slept late the next day. He seemed to have to take out everything with him. TMA transcripts in slightly-more-readable format. I thought that those were my spiritual raptures. Mostly converted versions of the official transcripts; the rest have links to the source/transcriber. There. But whatever it is that calls to me, that wants me for its own, it hates you. But no sun, no sun at all. Hes not smoking again, is he? Watching me scream and thrash and - (inhales again) He's all eyes. #0173006 Family Business July 25, 2018 Summary Statement of Gerard Keay, deceased, regarding the death of his mother, Mary Keay. Six. I picked up the handset and said my memorised phone script into the receiver: Hello, Montauk residence!. Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License. Theres no signal in here. As he left, I opened my eyes just enough to see him. At times it must reach a thirty or forty degree angle, which is hard enough to navigate when you dont have that much scotch inside you. You rob it of its fear even though your weak words have no right to do so. No Were clearly doing a whole heart-to-heart thing and, truth be told, the questions been bothering me. I never despaired at this, for some reason, not like I had when my mother vanished. Seven. TMA transcripts in slightly-more-readable format. PDF Opening Statement for House Judiciary Committee John H. Durham, Special That summer seemed to drag on forever. I didnt! I turned on the torch and stared into the alley, but I saw nothing. God, no. There is no right word because for all your Institute and ignorance may laud the power of the word, it cannot even stretch to fully capture what I feel in my bones. After a moment, he told me to go up to my room, as this was a grown-up conversation. John Fellowes, his name was, though I didnt really know the guy and couldnt tell you much about him, except for two things that struck me as very important: he had been at that same party and, as far as I remembered, had still been there when I left. On Johns insistence I recently changed the Archives fire suppression system to use carbon dioxide. image/svg+xml The Magnus Archives (and, thus, these transcripts) is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License. Christ, there are more important things than, than feelings right now, alright, so just leave me alone! Then she was gone. Im getting to that. I couldnt have told you why. Statement begins. He walked over to me and gently stroked my face. And within those numbers are all of our dooms. He stood by the door, his face in his hands, wearing light grey overalls that were stained with a thick, black substance. though it is the burrowing that draws me. Yeah. They all have one thing in common. It is going to take me a long, long time to organise this mess. How to write a TMA - A step by step guide with photographic - Reddit Original statement given December 3rd, 2002. I didnt need headphones to hear the numbers now. Three. Except, obviously, that wasnt it. The rooms sealed, I checked it myself when I moved in. Audio recording by Jonathan Sims, Head Archivist of the Magnus Institute, London. The man sounded surprised at this and said hesitantly that he was from my fathers work. I hear you recording statements and y-you just dismiss them. And hot. I lit my own cigarette and held out my tobacco towards them, though I didnt approach, and asked if they were ok with a roll-up. Firm, unhurried and insistent. Six. Our countries traded more over the last year - in fact, more than ever over the last year - nearly $700 billion. Maybe everyones dead already. TMA transcripts in slightly-more-readable format. Mostly converted versions of the official transcripts; the rest have links to the source/transcriber. Thats enough to convince anyone. I suppose I can turn it back on when were being eaten alive. There is a profound difference, for the United States and for many other countries, between de-risking and decoupling. Ive always lived in the same house on York Road in Dartford. Too many. Eight. Tim neither, I think. (nearly cutting him off) Yeah, well. I did as much reading as I could on cryptography and codebreaking, and all of it seemed to point me toward one simple conclusion: breaking this code by myself was simply impossible. to Congress, we will first give you an opportunity to make an opening statement. You can read more about how it works here. That was also when he started spending a lot of time in the shed. I never went in the attic. Community-Maintained Episode Content Warnings, The Rusty Quill Official Transcript Archive. Seven. To clear my head. Why would I have done that if I didnt know what I would find? Right, right. Passing by the door to what was now the darkroom, I noticed that the key was still in the lock. It wasnt the code. Speaking of, can you see anything? And I just want to point out that I didnt make this much of a fuss. TMA transcripts in slightly-more-readable format. He asked me to tell my father that it was Detective Rayner on the line, with a new case for him. To arrange. Secretary of State Antony J. Blinken's Press Availability When did I first hear it? Im Im going to go lie down. Did it look like any of the worms got her before she left? Did I hear the song then? Id never really paid it much attention before. I refuse to become another goddamn mystery. TTMA - What does TTMA stand for? The Free Dictionary And I read them. Tim. My father was a murderer. Once, as I lay awake, I heard him come into my room. And a, um, meeting. Im trapped here. I mean Im not about to start chanting stuff for you, but the details youve given me all seem to check out. The song is loud and beautiful and I am so very afraid. Before, in the office. It was that that appalling sort of summer you only get in the middle of England, with all the joy of the season stripped away, leaving endless fields of dry soil and emptiness. But there were about a dozen images hung out to dry. Seven years isnt much to have served out of a life sentence, but I doubt it was the early parole hed have hoped for. I dont know. I know that. And now, thanks to you, I dont need to. Manhunt, trial, prison, death. It wasnt a broadcast tower; there was nothing in or around it that could have possibly been sending out any signal. Something, not moving but that wants to move. I dont . TMA transcripts in slightly-more-readable format. You can see them in the numbers. [Hushed and panicked] John! Oh, speaking of, Ive had report of a workplace dispute in the library, and I would value your input. You know what I mean. A fat, sprawling thing that crouches in the shadowed corner. Mostly, though, my father worked in there alone, and kept the door locked while he did. Because when I record these statements it feels it feels like Im being watched. About the destruction that was coming on the heels of mankind, about the cold and cruel warmongers who play games of code and conspiracy, hidden behind the endless streams of numbers. My memory of early childhood is patchy mostly isolated images and impressions but I remember the night she vanished like it was yesterday. abduction, unsettling strangers/people being uncanny, alcohol, smoking Listen on ACast | View on Wiki Source: Official Transcript Archive Formats: Markdown | PDF | PDF (Large-Print) | Google Doc [CLICK] ARCHIVIST Youre always going on about it. Did I ever tell you I first joined the Institute as a practical researcher? Audio recording by Jonathan Sims, Head Archivist of the Magnus Institute, London. Realistically, it would be impossible to decode it without whatever key the cipher might have been using, and honestly, for the longest time, it seemed to be. Yes it is. I dont know what you think is going on, but I have just seen thousands of fleshworms pouring out of the wall! There were webs in the corners, around the entryway into the attic. My father was a policeman, as Im sure youve read, so as a child I just assumed that the police had looked for my mother and failed to find her. It must have been decades since it had been anything other than a decaying steel obelisk. Fine! The Magnus Archives (and, thus, these transcripts) is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License. Sleeping with a fire extinguisher and a corkscrew. I never felt from my rituals anything except exhaustion and pride.
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