Go to the research branch

Research seems useful right now, The risks that could come from containment and testing help make her decision easier. Anita runs straight ahead and into a room with an open door. This place must've been checked already since it's unlocked, so hopefully nobody will be joining her here.

Anita shuts the door behind her. "Now what..." She sits there and looks around at the papers and chemicals around, it looks like everyone left in a rush.

She decides that while she's here she needs to see if they're working on a cure and heads over to an open computer. "Damn, they left in such a rush they left this thing open."

She sits down and quickly goes through any information she can. Most of it is too complicated for her, but one bit of information catches her eye.

'The virus increases host's estrogen production exponentially.'

She continues reading down.

'Goal 1: Failure

Goal 2: Failure

Goal 3: Failure

Goal 4: Failure

Goal 5: Success

Goal 6: Failure'

"What the fuck were the goals? Why aren't they listed here?" Anita complains, she tries to find what each goal is before being stopped by someone talking behind her.

"Ma'am, I'm here to take you to a safe zone. One of the girls breached containment."

Anita turns around and sees another soldier, he has his gun ready but doesn't keep it aimed at her. "Shit, I needed more time here..." She thinks.

"Oh ok, thank you I just needed to uhh... make sure the computer was locked." She says before shutting the screen off and walking towards him.

She walks up to the man and put a hand on his shoulder. "Hey... Do you know where the bimbo was spotted?"

He brushes her hand off. "Near the entrance is what I heard. We need to get you to a safer spot until she's found."

Anita has an idea... She pouts and looks at the man. "Can't I just stay in here? I really need to get this place in order. You said the bimbo was by the entrance right? Unless she infects everyone and starts an outbreak she isn't making it back here..." At the end of her sentence she puts her hand back up on the man's shoulder.

He sits there for a moment and coughs. "I really could get fired for that you know."

"Fired? What are they gonna do, throw you out to get infected for missing one person? Come on, I'll keep the door locked, no one's getting in here."

The soldier sighs. "...Fine, but make sure you stay in here with the door locked. If anyone sees you in the halls without an escort they'll probably mistake you for the bimbo."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means you're hot enough to pass for one of those babes. Just don't come out until we're in the clear." He says before closing the door.

Anita pumps her fist in the air and locks the door. She can't believe she got away with that!

Anita quickly rushes back to the computer and continues her research. She keeps looking for what the goals are, but doesn't find much, everything is either too complicated for her, unimportant or censored... until she clicks on a specific folder.

After a few seconds of reading she discovers this folder has some more info on what she assumes are the goals.

'Subservience test #1: Subject was introduced to the serum in a calm environment. After one hour subject was ordered to ██ ███ ██ clothes provided. Subject refused and ███████ before being terminated.

Subservience test #█: Uninfected Subject was introduced to the virus then subsequently introduced to ███ before infection was complete. After ███ ███ subject was ordered to perform various physical tasks. Subject █████ and was immediately terminated.'

Anita continues reading through the test logs before realizing they're all dated up to a month before the outbreak started. "What... The... Fuck!" Did they know about the virus before all this happened? Why were they trying to do "Subservience tests"?!

She scans through the logs until finding some from the past couple days.

'████ Cure ███ ███ ██████████ ██ █████ ██████████ █████ ████ ████ Unsuccessful █████ █████ ███ ██ █████████ ████████

█████ ██ █ #49:██ ███ █████████ █████ ███ ████ ███ █████ ████ █████ ██████ █████ ███ Aggrevated ██████ █████ ████ ████ successful.'

"Weird... Everything after the outbreak is heavily censored."

Just after saying that, the flashing red lights stop before the regular lights all turn back on. Anita quickly leaves the computer the way she found it and walks out of the room. She needs to decide where to go next quickly before this place is crawling with people again.