Night 66: West Wing, South Hall 1-A

[dualistic]

[From here.]

This was a trip that had gotten old ages ago, and so Harvey tried to make it as short as possible by falling into a brisk walk. He didn't go so far as to jog, since he didn't need to tire himself out before the action even started, but it was a good idea to save time where he could.

All of that was made very easy by the fact that there weren't any other patients around. He didn't know if it was because they were busy going through a painful transformation into some deadly monster, but if that was it, then he also wanted to get to a more open area sooner rather than later.

Harvey reached the end of the hall and rounded the corner into the main hall.

[To here.]

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[rocksthecourt]

[from here]

So it was back out here he went. He was limping, incredibly annoyed, and somewhat at a loss as to what to do next, but he was heading back out. It would have been admirable if he didn't realize himself that it was pretty stupid. But, again, he didn't really have much of a better choice. He would just have to be sure he remained cautious. Water or medical supplies; whichever he found first, he would just accept and then he'd head back to his room.

Now it was just a matter of where to look exactly.

[to here]