$$$$$$$$>>  Cloning Lab (spaceorg HQ) 8:55pm
[][][][][]  The glowing light contrasts harshly with the sudden chill.
$$$$()$$$$  Curiously, the room is somewhat cleaner than the hallway, despite
$$$$$$$$$$  being festively decorated with splashes of green and red gore
$$$$$$$$$$  applied to a variety of surfaces with differing velocities.  The
           battered clone tanks stand mute testament to bad science.
 A row of broken clone tanks line the wall, the glass shattered on several of
 them.  A fresh bile stain is pooled in one corner.

A zombie Joan Mondale is lying on the ground here.
[ Exits:  north ]
Amias seems to have found something.
You find a tech manual hidden away in a corner.
c oh neat a tech manual
[ AMP ]: Amias says, "oh neat a tech manual"
c I can't remember what those are for
[ AMP ]: Amias says, "I can't remember what those are for "
c but I think they are useful
[ AMP ]: Amias says, "but I think they are useful"
[|*                            ] [ +10 12/500 ]  Whew.
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Amias starts searching the room.
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Amias seems to have found something.
You find a strip of kevlar hidden away in a corner.
Amias starts searching the room.
Amias seems to have found something.
You find a handful of empty brass rounds hidden away in a corner.
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Amias starts searching the room.
You notice something written on one of the old tanks: 9780895989628 [0, 1, 0]
Amias seems to have found something.
You find a clue hidden away in a corner.
c
[ AMP ]: Amias