Nightshift 29: East Wing, South Hall 2-B

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Miku kept her footsteps hushed as she followed the growing buzz in the back of her head. Here it was, just behind this door with it's rusted lock. Miku tried it, hoping that maybe her meager strength would help her, but to no avail. She kept one eye over her shoulder, her ears opened for the click of claws or worse.

Nothing, just the stupid sound of the lock not moving.

"Come on, come on, please...!" she whispered fiercely at it. "Please let me in..!"

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[bewarethecute.livejournal.com]

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Ururu could hear sounds coming from up ahead, the kind of sounds that weren't good. Voices that were too soft to be heard, except for the fear in them, and that was very scary.

"Are we almost there?" Ururu didn't like being almost there. It was better to be there, where she could see the enemy, and punch its lights out.

[fuyunohanabi.livejournal.com]

Rangiku paused when she heard the sounds from ahead, peering into the darkness and trying to guess which direction they came from. Ah well, not that there was any use for it. They had to go where they had to go to complete their mission.

She nodded to Ururu and glanced back at Gin for a moment before continuing down the hall. She reached the doorway and found to her surprise that it was already open. The noises from inside weren't reassuring.

She turned back to her two companions. "There's something in there so we should be ready. I think there may be people in there already." She thought for a moment and then held out to Ururu the syringes of morphine that she'd acquired and had taken to carrying. "Here, take these. They might be of some use."

[traitors-smile.livejournal.com]

Gin wasn't sure what Ran had given Ururu, but maybe medicine? Painkillers? If what he'd heard about the experiments here were true, and he had no reason to believe they weren't, then it was very likely a number of the patients would be in a lot of pain if they hadn't passed out already.

He wasn't thrilled about walking in on another enemy as they had last night. He was still recovering from that nasty poison. His fever had broken earlier, but he was nowhere near full strength, even for here. Their best bet was going to be a quick in and out.

Steeling himself, he followed the girls into the next room.

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