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damned_institute2010-08-28 06:40 pm
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Night 51: West Wing, North Hall 1-A
[from here.]
Here was that right turn. About the only place Logan could get to with no confusion was the bulletin board, and by extension the cafeteria: straight down the hall, take two lefts. Once he got there, there was a possibility that he'd get held up - a handful of people had all said the same thing: trying to go through that room at night was a bad idea.
Well, it was a good idea; it just also happened to be dangerous. It sounded like the crew that'd tried to hit the basement last night had gotten held up, and there was nowhere else that could happen. There were two doors in the cafeteria that indicated there was some other way to get in, but Logan had no idea what that was. There was a door way behind him, but that was the wrong direction. With any luck, Kurt would have an idea.
With his luck, both doors led to goddamn broom closets.
[To here.]
Here was that right turn. About the only place Logan could get to with no confusion was the bulletin board, and by extension the cafeteria: straight down the hall, take two lefts. Once he got there, there was a possibility that he'd get held up - a handful of people had all said the same thing: trying to go through that room at night was a bad idea.
Well, it was a good idea; it just also happened to be dangerous. It sounded like the crew that'd tried to hit the basement last night had gotten held up, and there was nowhere else that could happen. There were two doors in the cafeteria that indicated there was some other way to get in, but Logan had no idea what that was. There was a door way behind him, but that was the wrong direction. With any luck, Kurt would have an idea.
With his luck, both doors led to goddamn broom closets.
[To here.]
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Just as he stepped into the hallway, the door clicked shut behind him. He was quite grateful for that. Even so, he wasted no time in heading south, lest he give that mutant spider a chance to break through and pursue him again.
Without his flashlight, the main hallway seemed much darker and more forbidding than it usually did to von Karma. However, there was enough patient traffic through it right now -- one lone man nearby and, from the distant voices and lights, more patients to the south -- that he could persevere for now. Once he reached relative safety, he would have to determine what his best course of action would be for the remainder of the night.
[Skipping one hallway to here, to save time (and sort of timeskipping to avoid running into his "old buddy" in South Hall 1-A XD )]