Night 49: Intercom, End of NIght

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Despite all the different areas and perhaps even dimensions that patients had been flung to tonight, a certain familiar static seemed to fill the air, perhaps fainter in faraway places, but still audible.

"I hope you all enjoyed my little game tonight," the Head Doctor said, sounding strangely subdued. "In fact, if some of you reach for the back of your desk drawer during dinner tonight, you may find a special reward..."

His voice faded away, overcome by the volume of static.