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Night 71: West Wing, Hall 2-A
[From here.]
As he got closer, it got easier to see that the door was in the same sorry state as the last. Pleased, Lloyd set to work smashing the door knob off, collecting the pieces to add to his sack. He felt a brief twinge of curiosity as he looked at the door. He had no idea what was actually behind it. After a moment, though, he shook his head. Exploring wasn't what he was doing tonight, and he still had a deadline to meet. Not that there was any way to tell how much time had passed, but he knew he had to get moving. He didn't want to keep Al or Kratos waiting.
Without opening the door, he checked down the hall, only moving far enough to see that the next doors looked too new to be of any use. Then he backtracked his footsteps to the hall that he'd just come from.
[To here.]
As he got closer, it got easier to see that the door was in the same sorry state as the last. Pleased, Lloyd set to work smashing the door knob off, collecting the pieces to add to his sack. He felt a brief twinge of curiosity as he looked at the door. He had no idea what was actually behind it. After a moment, though, he shook his head. Exploring wasn't what he was doing tonight, and he still had a deadline to meet. Not that there was any way to tell how much time had passed, but he knew he had to get moving. He didn't want to keep Al or Kratos waiting.
Without opening the door, he checked down the hall, only moving far enough to see that the next doors looked too new to be of any use. Then he backtracked his footsteps to the hall that he'd just come from.
[To here.]