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damned_institute2012-02-03 07:15 pm
gald_digger) wrote in damned_institute2012-02-03 07:15 pm
Night 61: F-A Block Hallway
[from here]
The halls were quiet, as it seemed Anise had beaten the crowd in getting out of her room. Maybe the other patients were being more cautious this night... That thought made Anise wonder if it really was wise to hastily run out by herself. Like there was a danger that everyone was aware of but her.
... Nah. She was probably overthinking it. There was nothing wrong with being first!
But even as she reassured herself of that, Anise slowed to a cautious pace and carefully checked every corner with her flashlight before moving out of the girls' block.
[to here]
The halls were quiet, as it seemed Anise had beaten the crowd in getting out of her room. Maybe the other patients were being more cautious this night... That thought made Anise wonder if it really was wise to hastily run out by herself. Like there was a danger that everyone was aware of but her.
... Nah. She was probably overthinking it. There was nothing wrong with being first!
But even as she reassured herself of that, Anise slowed to a cautious pace and carefully checked every corner with her flashlight before moving out of the girls' block.
[to here]
no subject
Now. Where should she head? There had been a mention of a basement, though a single mention of such on a publicly accessible bulletin hardly seemed the most secure site for reliable information. If nothing else, Maya knew from reading the bulletin that her nurse had followed along and had presumably been reading over Maya's shoulder, if her eyes had not been locked on Maya the entire time.
The other options, however, were hardly any better. The Medical Wing had been mentioned by the good general, and whether it was coincidental that Rose had gone missing mere days after ingesting the experimental wares, Maya knew not.
Lastly, the closet, where Maya had already visited twice, on different occasions. —Oh! Her pipe. Maya headed back into the room to fectch it.
—Well, Maya thought, bemused, as she stood in the same spot as before, this time with weapon in hand. That had been a waste of time. She could think as she walked. Maya moved into the next hall.