(Lots of logs for this one. Though they're pretty interesting, it's not essential to read them, but I figured I'd give you the option to do so. There's a tl;dr version at the end)
While I'm healing, I'm going to have a look through this logbook. It's registered to a man named Caynan. That must be the name of my dead blue friend over there.
So this guy Caynan used to be one of the people running this station. One of these 'Mondites'. Apparently he betrayed them in some way, so they turned him into a test subject, driving him mad in the process. There's a brief mention of a 'Dane'. He must've been the one in cell 04. I wonder where he is now.
I can't help but feel sorry for poor dead Caynan, even if he used to be one of them, he obviously had a change of heart at some point. I'd love to get my hands on the sick son of a bitch that did this to us.
It's time to give a try at cracking open that door, now that I have Caynan's fork.
Oh, I almost forgot about this thing... it's getting a bit weird carrying this arm around... I think I'll just leave that here.