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The intelligence community are attacking my lungs after Michael at work asked about scaring of the lungs, due to covonavirus. He stood at the counter thereafter talking to me where I briefly smelled his breath before leaving my presence. Then I went to get my food and backpack from my car. I sanitized all the doorknobs and handles from my work paths for my shift. I took my bag to the breakfast room where there was a mop covered in a towel slightly in my walk path, so I moved it over to the side with my right shoe. The floor was clean as if mopped, but I wondered with what chemical. I put my bag in the freezer and banana in the small refrigerator. I noticed the door open from outside, I got a paper towel and was going to close it. I walked to towards the end of the hallway to see if the other door was open and I could smell a chemical. I walked away out the open door telling myself not to close the doors. Now the intelligence community is playing off of the situation and my thoughts. The intelligence community made my lungs have a crackle feeling to it. The made my lungs fee slightly tight as if testing me. I figured I might need water, but wanted to see how far they would go. As I write this nothing is happening. I started to feel shortness of breath and decided I better journalize this 0106am.