Night 47: West Wing, South Hall 1-B

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So far, so good. Kairi tried to move as quietly as she could, not wanting to attract any kind of baddies that could be lurking in the shadows. ... And lest she forget actually crazy patients. Then again, she doubted she'd ever forget that incident.

Oh well, she was almost there. No time to think about past injuries.

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The first few steps were... tentative, at best. With one hand gently cupping the wound and the other holding the flashlight, the vampire made his way down the hallway, staying close to the wall. It hurt, but it was manageable.

But he was impatient, trying not to worry himself sick with this idiotic plan of Bella's. And there it was - her scent. Lucky. But she was long gone, and the trail was almost cold; he wouldn't have even caught it if he wasn't so intune to it.

When he moved more quickly down the hall, a split second of pain shot through his legs. He muffled his groan with his sleeve.

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