Jonathan stared at a statement, reading it over and over again. He was fidgeting with the pen in his hand. He didn’t understand this one, or didn’t even think it was real…But with all the possibilities and what has happened within the Magnus Institute it could be possible it is true. He sighed, readjusting his glasses, about to grab his tape recorder. “…Statement of Clara Whitelock about an entity of which looks like some kind of animal. Recording by Jonathan Sims, the head archivist—” Then his office door opened, making him look up and give an annoyed look to the person standing there in the doorway. “What? Do you need something?” He asked in an irritated tone, keeping the tape rolling, spinning his pen around in his fingers, waiting impatiently for a response.