There is no O5-14.
There has never been an O5-14.
And there never will be.
Secure. Contain. Protect.
Despite his best efforts, today would be the day Zephyr Williams died.
It was no one's fault but his own, his damnation a self-wrought punishment brought on by his pride. He simply dug too deep and, in the process, failed to realize he was shoveling the dirt right back on top of himself.
Pattern screamers. It was a concept that fascinated him, yet one he would never dare speak of. And not out of shame. In his opinion, they were the end-all be-all of infohazards; beings whose deranged existence was derived simply from knowledge of their non-existence. In an odd way, he was surprised more of the Foundation weren't aware of such creatures. On the other, the impending fate before him suggested that perhaps that was a good thing. With a sigh, he opened his laptop. If he was going to die, the least he could do is leave the Foundation some notes.