The Lost WAD #7

/Story You awoke sharply at 3:53 AM to the sound of the sirens. You knew what that meant. In a matter of minutes the phone rang like a dull roar under the sounds screeching outside. The UAC Commander was talking so fast you could barely disipher the words. "Slow down" you say, "What's going on?" The sudden screech and the UAC Commander's screams brought back that slow chill you had the last time. After hanging up the phone you look outside at the opaqe moon and the red haze that blankets the night and realize they're back. You shake your head. "When will they close that experiment for good" you wonder. After starting a pot of coffee and stumbling to the shower you hope this time you won't get called. At 5:34 AM the phone rings again. After two words you tell it is the President of the UAC Corperation. "We screwed up" he says. "An understatement!" you yell back. The President continues, "There is an abandondend sub-station we forgot about. We need you to go in and stop this from happening again. I've arranged a sub-sect transport for 700 hours, be here. Remember your oath." You dress calmly, wondering if this time it won't happen. As you drive to the UAC Corperation you prepare yourself, and as you step onto the transporter you hold your breath and cross your fingers.