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Night 43: Intercom, End of Night
Suddenly, the intercom went silent.
No screams, no moans of pain, and no words of skewed superiority. Just a cold stillness, hanging in the air, and the shock of grief throughout the Institute.
The night faded away...
No screams, no moans of pain, and no words of skewed superiority. Just a cold stillness, hanging in the air, and the shock of grief throughout the Institute.
The night faded away...