Nightshift 35: West Wing, South Hall 1-A

[Coming from here]

So they still had to deal with one of the brainwashed patients tonight; the rest were being carted off for experimentation. Something had changed in the routine. There'd been a pattern earlier, one night to those "trials", the others for the brain-washed patients. But tonight was different for some reason.

So what made it change?

Sanzo was suspicious of sudden change, mostly because it always signaled something was up.

Was it because of that "Jill" pissing Landel off? Or just pure whim?

Whatever the reason, it wouldn't do the patients any favors.

[identity profile] wildunderstress.livejournal.com 2008-09-27 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Jamie wrinkled his nose as the odor hit him and followed Tokito's lead, watching his step until he'd located the source of the smell. The shoes lying randomly nearby had a sheen to them, the soles covered in something that glistened in the beam of his flashlight. Jamie hustled down the hall and past the offending footwear, suspecting he didn't particularly want to find out what it was that was covering them.