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Night 49: Doctor's Office 10 [Dr. Burroughs]
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Agatha wasn't really sure what she'd been expecting. Either something would try to defend the room, and she was as ready for that as she could be; or it wouldn't, and she could move on to those adjoining rooms she'd spotted through the doorframe. But she'd certainly expected there to be adjoining rooms, what with having seen them already. In fact, she'd expected it to have anything at all in common with what she'd seen, rather than being a rather boringly tidy little office.
It barely contained anything- desk, chairs, couch, tiny and severely plain machine with a flask- but somehow, it was enough to bring unease to the forefront, despite Agatha's fury. Something was horribly... was even more horribly wrong than she'd thought.
Agatha wasn't really sure what she'd been expecting. Either something would try to defend the room, and she was as ready for that as she could be; or it wouldn't, and she could move on to those adjoining rooms she'd spotted through the doorframe. But she'd certainly expected there to be adjoining rooms, what with having seen them already. In fact, she'd expected it to have anything at all in common with what she'd seen, rather than being a rather boringly tidy little office.
It barely contained anything- desk, chairs, couch, tiny and severely plain machine with a flask- but somehow, it was enough to bring unease to the forefront, despite Agatha's fury. Something was horribly... was even more horribly wrong than she'd thought.
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...this wasn't the hallway.
Hanatarou froze a couple of steps into the room, which was a room and not a hallway and definitely not the hallway that had been behind that door only a couple of minutes previously. He hesitantly glanced over at the others, looking just as stunned as he felt, and gestured vaguely toward their surroundings. "Um, this... shouldn't be here. Should it?"
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Tsukasa paused just inside the doorway, staring with wide eyes at the room. Not a hallway, a room. He shone the torch around, taking in the bookshelves and desk. This was an office. He glanced back, out of the door into the room that they'd just come from, and then back at their current location. "No. It really shouldn't. This should be the hallway, right?"
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"Yeah, it should be," she answered. But it wasn't. And how.... It was Saturday, right? And last week, those zombies, and this week.... "Is this something this place is doing?"
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"It... has to be. I guess all we can do is keep going...?" He glanced around himself in confusion, then reached out to take the doorknob as though expecting it to be electrified or something. When it didn't shock him on contact, he pulled the door open again and stepped through.
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