ext_201993 ([identity profile] whohitreset.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-09-20 09:58 pm (UTC)

Morning had saved him.

After the previous day, his nurse seemed to have learned. She stood a good couple feet back from his bed with a clipboard when she came to wake him. Matt felt nauseous, knowing what he'd almost done. Would he have gotten away with it? Had the other young man already suspected something was up? It had been hard to tell, so hungry for flesh as he'd been. If he was going to be going through this process every night, then he was quickly going to find himself in serious trouble - especially since his roommate already knew.

He wasn't hungry, but he let his nurse fill his tray anyway. He hadn't even realized she'd found him a seat until he was already sitting in it, too busy thinking over his current dilemma.

"Morning," he waved to the girl he'd ended up sitting across from. She was a veteran, he knew. He'd seen her around a lot since he'd been there.

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