Containment 2: Harriet Karda
Code Name: Harpy
Age: 41
D.O.B. - 04/12/1976
P.O.B. - Greece (Unknown)
Arrival - 1990
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"Here we have Harriet, otherwise known as Harpy."

"The mask necessary?" The older woman, with long black hair pulled back in a strict bun at the back of her head, dressed conservatively, sat in a rocking chair reading a book. The only thing that looked extremely out of place on her was the mask that covered her nose and the rest of the lower half of her face. It was like a piece of machine grasped at the back of her head, locking her jaws, a beeping red light on either side as if to say actively working.

"Very necessary. I told you, the names are meant to fit and it does. It was a cross between harpy and banshee."

"A harpy is a bird woman from Greek mythology, who instills terror and fear from her ugliness and the screams she makes." Brook's nodded as if to say exactly.

The woman glanced up from her book and stared at us, and that's when her eyes hit me.

They were parted too far apart to be normal. And completely bird like and there was a completely chilling fury in there. Her cheeks twitched and eyes curled up at the corner as if she was smiling behind that mask.

The words from George's wall came back to me.

Ha Ha Ha indeed.