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damned_institute2013-08-26 09:28 pm
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Night 72: Main Hallway, 1-Center
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Taura ran down the hall, looking for Rita. She wasn't there -- in fact, there was no one there. Maybe she wasn't running quite as late as she'd feared. Or there was something else going on, and she just hadn't been hit with it. Better to think it was just early.
She got out the radio, and looked at it -- she'd give it a few minutes, and then she'd call Rita. These were useful tools, but they weren't secure, and letting Landel know they were coming would be worse than waiting out here all night.
Taura ran down the hall, looking for Rita. She wasn't there -- in fact, there was no one there. Maybe she wasn't running quite as late as she'd feared. Or there was something else going on, and she just hadn't been hit with it. Better to think it was just early.
She got out the radio, and looked at it -- she'd give it a few minutes, and then she'd call Rita. These were useful tools, but they weren't secure, and letting Landel know they were coming would be worse than waiting out here all night.
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"And do you think he knows how to work these radios?" Just because he'd been giving them out, didn't mean they could call him and ask. Besides, what would they ask? Are you still alive?
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Well, it looked like they had a few minutes. After a pause, Rita supposed there was something else she could share with Taura. "I got another one of those anonymous notes," she said. "It said to look for the 'lovely lady' who lives on the third floor. I wonder if it means IRIS." Rita didn't know of any other 'ladies' they might find there.
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She peered down the hallway; her eyes were better than almost everyone else here, but they couldn't see something that wasn't there. "We should go," she said, but her voice turned up at the end, making it a question. "We could send him a message? Even if he doesn't know how to reply, he has ears."
She fiddled with the radio, finding the frequency of the one he'd been holding. Assuming he hadn't given that one away, too. She rattled off instructions like orders, and then looked up at Rita and shrugged. "Right? We can't wait all night when we don't even know if he's still here."
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"Let's just hope he didn't give that one away, too," she mumbled as she gently pushed the doors to the Sun Room open. In the end, she agreed with Taura about moving on. After checking for noise or movement and finding no sign of either, Rita opened the door wider and slipped into the room.
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