NIGHT 65: WEST WING, SOUTH HALL 1-B

[madeinthehrl]

[from here]

Her head spun alarmingly as she exited the women's rooms and headed for the main hallway, but Soma didn't stop. In a situation like this, the best course of action was probably to keep moving.

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[doctor_voodoo]

[From here.]

As though one with the darkness, Doctor Facilier strolled down the hall with the same fluidity as a trailing blotch of wet ink; he barely made a sound and with his flashlight turned off he was nearly undetectable. To further show off his confidence, Facilier's Shadow moved close behind on its own, barely mimicking its master's movements as it smiled with malevolent glee. The night seemed almost unlimited to them now!

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