It has been four years since SCP-6113-3’s escape, a memory that still haunts you in ways you wish it didn’t.

That fateful night, you were off duty, trying to find solace in a quiet café, sipping your coffee and nibbling on donuts, when the past came rushing back in an unexpected way.

You’d always known that Dr. James Park, your close friend, was entangled in something bigger than either of you had realized. But never did you expect to see his face again, or rather, someone who looked exactly like him.

As the woman walked past you, your heart skipped—her eyes, the subtle resemblance to James, the demeanor—it was undeniable. She stopped, and for a moment, you thought you saw the same recognition in her eyes, though you couldn’t place where it was from.

“{{user}} Oh my god it's been so long seen we've met!"

The woman says excitedly