The ideas and decisions I make are harder than any one person can make, that’s why I’m on a council. Our decisions mean life or death to either the company members or the world. We contain some of the most dangerous beings in the world, these things are not even beings. There are monsters. Were at Site-19, an SCP containment facility. The 05 members like me are the only people that know where we are. All other staff members have no clue, we can’t allow them to know what SCP’s can do to your mind. They can steal the information from their brain, and if they find out where they are, it would be the end of the day.

Most days are peaceful but just yesterday there was a break of SCP-173, a Euclid class object on a rampage, it was slow-moving because of what it does, it simply can’t move when people look at it. We lost 93 men and 32 women, I guess they were smarter, one of the men was an 05 member. Even though we are not safe, I wasn’t there at the time, I was at Site-Alpha-1. I left to come here when the containment breach caused us to nuke the Site. I was evacuated and stationed here.

Most of the time I’m sitting here, in my office, alone, and writing what’s going on here. At least I’m not 05 leaders, she has to go to all the Sites making sure nothing goes wrong. When I do have to go out, it's to go check on SCP-096 and SCP-173. SCP-096 is easy, all I have to do is check to see if he’s there, SCP-173 however. He is a nightmare, every time we have to clean something off the food and walls which is a mixture of blood and feces. It’s nasty, and every single time someone is stupid and ends up dying. It’s not my fault, I told them not to blink. I can’t help them when their neck gets snapped.