Thursday stared at the ceiling for a moment, trying to gather her thoughts. The amount of exploring they'd gotten done last night was minimal at best, but at the very least, she knew where to go tonight. Hopefully there wouldn't be something worse waiting in the cafeteria this time. Or the kitchen. Or the ballroom.
She sat up and followed her nurse to breakfast, mind still working. With luck, she could find a ball of string or something similar in the Arts and Crafts room. It sounded stupid, but sometimes the best methods were the classic ones.
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...well. That was interesting.
Thursday stared at the ceiling for a moment, trying to gather her thoughts. The amount of exploring they'd gotten done last night was minimal at best, but at the very least, she knew where to go tonight. Hopefully there wouldn't be something worse waiting in the cafeteria this time. Or the kitchen. Or the ballroom.
She sat up and followed her nurse to breakfast, mind still working. With luck, she could find a ball of string or something similar in the Arts and Crafts room. It sounded stupid, but sometimes the best methods were the classic ones.