Dengan tangan gemetar, aku memeriksa catatan tips kerja itu. 11- Kau melakukan ini dua malam berturut-turut? Kadang mereka memberimu sehari libur setelah shift bersih-bersih malam, tapi dua malam berturut-turut? Berat juga… Bagaimanapun, ini tipsnya. Saat dini hari, 'Gawat, aku harus berhenti membaca.' Bagian terakhir dari catatan sebelumnya jelas tampak sudah rusak entah bagaimana. Lembar pertama mungkin bisa dipercaya, tapi mulai dari lembar kedua, catatan-catatan itu sendiri bisa jadi jebakan. Aku melipat kertas itu dengan tegas dan menyelipkannya kembali ke sakuku. Lalu, aku mengangkat kepala, melirik pintu-pintu Isolasi B yang tertutup rapat, pandanganku akhirnya tertuju pada satu pintu tertentu. Apa-apaan sebenarnya yang sedang terjadi? Aku perlu menata pikiranku. Aku jelas sedang berada di tengah shift pertamaku. Sekitar jam 3 pagi, menjelang akhir bersih-bersih, ketika pintu sebuah ruang isolasi tiba-tiba terbuka, dan Asisten Manajer Eun Haje… bukan, sesuatu yang tampak seperti Asisten Manajer Eun Haje muncul. Dan begitu Supervisor Park Minseong menyadari wujud aslinya… 'la langsung melakukan… sesuatu yang mengerikan.' Sejak saat itu, ingatanku kosong. Tapi kenapa satu hari penuh lenyap, dan kenapa tiba-tiba sudah jadi malam kedua dengan cerita berakhir sebagai, 'Kami menyelesaikan bersih-bersih dengan aman'? Cara peristiwa ini disusun, rasanya seperti aku baru sadar tepat sebelum semua ini terjadi… Aku melirik jam digital di pergelangan tanganku. “Supervisor, ikut aku sekarang!” Setelah berteriak pada Supervisor Park Minseong, aku langsung berlari menuruni koridor. Mencapai pintu logam di ujung jauh, yang masih berpendar samar di bawah lampu darurat hijau, aku membukanya dan berlari keluar. Aku menutup pintu begitu Supervisor Park Minseong keluar, memotong suaranya yang bingung. “Roe, apa yang kau lakukan? Kita bahkan belum selesai bersih-bersih—kenapa kau tiba-tiba—” [Pembukaan Ruang Isolasi tanpa izin terdeteksi.] [Penguncian koridor dimulai.] Seolah tepat pada waktunya, lampu darurat merah menyala, dan tirai pengaman mulai turun menutupi setiap pintu. Termasuk pintu menuju koridor yang baru saja kami tinggalkan. Ekspresi Supervisor Park Minseong menegang. “…Tunggu sebentar. Roe, kau tahu ini akan terjadi—” Aku langsung mengeluarkan walkie-talkie, menyalakannya, dan menaikkan volumenya. Lalu aku menekan tombolnya. Jika makhluk berwajah Eun Haje itu bilang jangan percaya walkie-talkie, itu justru alasan lebih besar untuk percaya bahwa ini bisa diandalkan. “Jay-ssi. Ada sesuatu yang keluar dari ruang isolasi.” Responsnya instan. “Tidak. Kami baru saja meninggalkan koridor isolasi. Tapi…” Aku melirik ke arah pintu menuju luar dari ruang penyimpanan. Tirai pengaman juga sudah turun di sana. “Kami terjebak di depan pintu masuk ruang penyimpanan. Tirai pengaman telah menyegel pintu ini juga.” [Oke… Itu berarti pengaman tingkat satu telah diaktifkan. Jangan panik… Tetap di tempat. Aku sedang dalam perjalanan.] [Ngomong-ngomong… pintu mana yang terbuka? Kamar 12? Kamar 6?] Aku menarik napas dalam dan menjawab setenang mungkin. “…Sepertinya Kamar 14.” Keheningan yang tidak menyenangkan menyelimuti walkie-talkie. Aku merasakan keringat menetes di punggungku. [Jangan bicara pada siapa pun. Tetap diam dan sembunyi. Menjauh dari Isolasi B.] [Ada waktu tahan pada tirai pengaman. Bahkan jika langsung dibuka, sistem akan tetap menyegelnya untuk sementara… Sepuluh menit.] [Bertahanlah selama sepuluh menit sampai aku tiba. …Dan jangan bicara pada siapa pun mulai sekarang.] Transmisi berakhir. Keheningan menyelimuti ruang penyimpanan yang remang-remang, bermandikan cahaya merah lampu darurat. Aku melirik ke samping. Supervisor Park Minseong, yang mendengar semuanya, tampak pucat dan dengan hati-hati menjauh dari pintu menuju Isolasi B. Pintu itu bergetar hebat. Sesuatu menghantam pintu dari dalam koridor yang tersegel, cukup keras hingga mengguncang tirai pengaman. Dan samar-samar, aku bisa mendengar suara. …Hei! Apa-apaan…! Seseorang dari koridor yang baru kami tinggalkan berteriak. Suara itu… mulai terdengar anehnya familier. Supervisor Park Minseong menutupi telingaku dan menarikku lebih jauh ke depan ruang penyimpanan, menjauh dari pintu koridor isolasi. Hanya setelah kami berada di jarak yang aman, dia mendekat dan berbisik dengan panik, “Tidak mungkin kita bisa mendengar suara itu menembus tirai pengaman… Itu tidak nyata. Itu bukan…” Dia menelan ludah dengan gugup. “…Itu benar-benar sesuatu. Seperti katamu—ada sesuatu yang keluar.” “Seseorang dari Tim Keamanan akan tiba dalam sepuluh menit, kan? Sampai saat itu, jangan merespons siapa pun, tak peduli siapa yang mencoba bicara pada kita. Jangan bicara duluan, apa pun yang terjadi…” Aku mengangguk pelan. Supervisor Park menghela napas lega dan duduk di lantai. “Ngomong-ngomong, Roe, bagaimana kau tahu? Bahwa pintu ruang isolasi akan terbuka…” “Rumit, tapi pertama, aku perlu menanyakan sesuatu padamu.” “Apa sebenarnya yang terjadi pada hari pertama kita di sini?” Kebingungan menyebar di wajah Supervisor Park. “Hah? Hari pertama?” “Kita hanya bersih-bersih seperti biasa dan… yah, tentu, beberapa hal dari tips kerja terjadi, tapi kita menanganinya dan pulang, kan?” Contoh-contoh yang dia sebutkan cocok dengan semua yang kami alami—sampai kekacauan dengan ruang isolasi. “Kau ingat memberiku lembar tips kedua saat dini hari?” Wajah Supervisor Park mengeras. “Tidak ada lembar kedua.” “Kau yakin kau baik-baik saja? Mungkinkah kau… terpengaruh saat pintu ruang isolasi terbuka? Tunggu, biar kuperiksa tips kerja hari ini—” Aku menghentikan Supervisor Park dari mengeluarkan catatan dari sakunya. “Tunggu sebentar. Bagaimana kau mendapatkan lembar tips kerja itu?” “Hah? Aku mendapatkannya sebagai bagian dari tips yang beredar di Tim Keamanan.” “Dan siapa tepatnya yang memberikannya padamu?” “Bisakah kau mendeskripsikan orang yang memberikannya padamu?” “Tentu… eh, sebenarnya,” Wajah Supervisor Park Minseong memucat. Dia membuka mulut seperti hendak menjawab, tapi menutupnya lagi, berulang kali berjuang untuk bicara. Akhirnya, dia mengaku,
Bab 229
With trembling hands, I checked the work tip note. 11- Are you doing this for two nights in a row? Sometimes they give you a day off after a night cleaning shift, but doing consecutive nights? That’s rough… Anyway, here are the tips. During the wee hours of the morning, ‘I gotta stop reading.’ The last section of the previous note had clearly seemed corrupted somehow. While the first note might have been reliable, starting from the second sheet, the notes themselves could be traps. I firmly folded the piece of paper and shoved it back into my pocket. Then, I raised my head to glance at the tightly shut doors of Isolation B, my gaze eventually landing on one particular door. Just what the hell is going on? I needed to organize my thoughts. I had clearly been in the middle of my first shift. It was around 3 a.m., nearing the end of cleaning when the door to an isolation room suddenly opened, and Assistant Manager Eun Haje… no, something that looked like Assistant Manager Eun Haje appeared. And the moment Supervisor Park Minseong realized its true nature… ‘It immediately did… something horrific.’ From then on, my memory went blank. But why had an entire day disappeared, and why had it suddenly become the second night with the story ending as, ‘We finished cleaning safely’? The way events were structured, it almost felt like I had regained consciousness just before this all happened… I glanced at the digital watch on my wrist. “Supervisor, come with me immediately!” After shouting at Supervisor Park Minseong, I immediately bolted down the corridor. Reaching the metal door at the far end, still glowing faintly under the green emergency exit light, I opened it and ran outside. I shut the door the moment Supervisor Park Minseong stepped out, cutting off his confused voice. “Roe, what are you doing? We haven’t even finished cleaning yet—why are you suddenly—” [Unauthorized opening of Isolation Room detected.] [Corridor lockdown initiated.] As if on cue, red emergency lights flared, and containment shutters began descending over every door. Including the one leading to the corridor we had just escaped from. Supervisor Park Minseong’s expression stiffened. “…Wait a minute. Roe, you knew this would happen—” I immediately pulled out my walkie-talkie, turned it on, and cranked up the volume. Then I pressed the button. If the thing wearing Eun Haje’s face said not to trust the walkie-talkie, it was all the more reason to believe this was reliable. “Jay-ssi. Something came out of the isolation room.” The response was instant. “No. We left the isolation corridor just before. But…” I glanced toward the door leading outside from the storage room. The shutters had also descended there. “We’re trapped in front of the storage room’s entrance. The containment shutters have sealed this door as well.” [Um okay… That means the first-level containment has been activated. Don’t panic… Just stay put. I’m on my way.] [By the way… which door opened? Room 12? Room 6?] I took a deep breath and answered as steadily as I could. “…I believe it was Room 14.” An unsettling stillness hung over the walkie-talkie. I felt sweat trickling down my back. [Don’t speak to anyone. Stay quiet and hide. Move away from Isolation B.] [There’s a hold time on containment shutters. Even if they’re unlocked immediately, the system keeps them sealed for a while… Ten minutes.] [Hold out for ten minutes until I get there. …And don’t speak to anyone from now on.] The transmission ended. Silence settled over the dimly lit storage room, bathed in the red glow of the emergency lights. I glanced to my side. Supervisor Park Minseong, who had overheard everything, looked pale and was carefully stepping away from the door leading to Isolation B. The door rattled violently. Something was pounding on the door from inside the sealed corridor, hard enough to shake the containment shutters. And faintly, I could hear a voice. …Hey! What the hell…! Someone from the corridor we’d just escaped shouted out. The voice… was starting to sound strangely familiar. Supervisor Park Minseong covered my ears and pulled me further toward the front of the storage room, away from the isolation corridor door. Only when we were a safe distance away did he lean in and whisper urgently, “There’s no way we should be able to hear that sound through the containment shutters… That’s not real. That’s not…” He swallowed nervously. “…It’s really something. Just like you said—something came out.” “Someone from the Security Team would arrive in ten minutes, right? Until then, let’s not respond to anyone, no matter who tries to talk to us. Don’t speak first, no matter what…” I slowly nodded. Supervisor Park let out a sigh of relief and sank to the floor. “By the way, Roe, how did you know? That the isolation room door was going to open…” “It’s complicated, but first, I need to ask you something.” “What exactly happened on our first day here?” Confusion spread across Supervisor Park’s face. “Huh? On the first day?” “We just cleaned normally and… well, sure, a few things from the work tips happened, but we handled them and then went home, didn’t we?” The examples he listed matched everything we had experienced—up until the chaos with the isolation room. “Do you remember giving me the second tip sheet during the early hours?” Supervisor Park’s face hardened. “There is no second sheet.” “Are you sure you’re okay? Could you have been… affected when the isolation room door opened? Hang on, let me check today’s work tips—” I stopped Supervisor Park from pulling the note out of my pocket. “Wait a moment. How did you even get that work tip sheet in the first place?” “Huh? I got it as part of the tips that circulate in the Security Team.” “And who exactly gave it to you?” “Can you describe the person who gave it to you?” “Of course… uh, actually,” Supervisor Park Minseong’s face turned pale. He opened his mouth as if to answer, but closed it again, repeatedly struggling to speak. Eventually, he admitted,
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