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damned_institute2012-12-01 11:08 am
overlimit) wrote in damned_institute2012-12-01 11:08 am
Night 67: F21-30 Hallway
It was as Rita suspected. The Head Doctor didn't seem fazed at all by the patients' successes in curing the illness he'd spread. Maybe this really was just a game to him. Or else, he had a different goal in mind...
Well, whatever. Night had fallen and it was time for Rita to go. She'd already changed into her regular clothing well before the nighttime announcements. Having her own clothing meant she had a lot more pockets than before, and was able to go without carrying a backpack. The only things she needed to grab were her sword whip and her flashlight.
Try not to get lost. The Head Doctor's warning was an odd one. Rita expected that he'd been scheming something with the 'extra help' he promised the patients earlier, but was this alluding to something else entirely? Either way, Rita was going to move forward no matter what.
[to here]
Well, whatever. Night had fallen and it was time for Rita to go. She'd already changed into her regular clothing well before the nighttime announcements. Having her own clothing meant she had a lot more pockets than before, and was able to go without carrying a backpack. The only things she needed to grab were her sword whip and her flashlight.
Try not to get lost. The Head Doctor's warning was an odd one. Rita expected that he'd been scheming something with the 'extra help' he promised the patients earlier, but was this alluding to something else entirely? Either way, Rita was going to move forward no matter what.
[to here]