NIGHT 65: WEST WING, NORTH HALL 1-A

[madeinthehrl]

[from here]

Almost there. Soma kept moving. If she stopped now, she'd start thinking about how much worse she felt now than she did this morning, and that would be a terrible mistake to make.

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[redcladidealist]

[From here.]

The halls were dark and eerily silent so far. It could have been any building at night, but what Lloyd had heard from other patients and the Head Doctor himself gave the darkness a completely different feel. His plan not to use his flashlight had quickly been shot when he'd realized how dark the building was.

He paused for a moment, trying to remember if the nurse had brought him from the left or the right. Taking his best guess, he turned right. He was pretty sure the door he'd come through had been the closer one.

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