Scar didn't dare utter a whisper as he reached the door to the patient library. He pulled it open and slipped silently inside, making sure that Lust was still close behind him.

The anticipation was miserable, both the short term and the long term. Not knowing if they were about to be jumped, not knowing who else would be gone come morning... Not knowing anything. That was the most infuriating part in all of this.

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