ext_40301 ([identity profile] high-prosecutor.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2007-03-09 09:39 pm (UTC)



There was still time before dinner shift began, it seemed, and after a quick stop by his room to pick up both his journal and Wright's journal, Miles allowed the nurse to escort him to the Sun Room. There was an open couch in one of the corners by a window, and he stretched out on it.

The thoughts of what had happened earlier weren't quite as heavy on his mind as they had been, though there was still a lot to worry about - the situation was now more serious than it appeared. Timelines were being played with... he sighed.

Had Wright actually found anything out? He'd flipped through the other's journal, but hadn't really taken the time to process the content. He suspected it would be all right if he read the contents, so he opened the cover of the notebook and began to read.

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