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damned_institute2007-04-22 04:01 pm
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Nightshift 23: Second floor; east wing, near railed area
[[From here]]
This space. All around him, emptiness. Even his hushed, near-silent footsteps boomed with echo in the emptiness of the corridor; he stopped dead and listened hard.
There was something. Something moving along the corridor, slowly, regular. A scrape, like a wounded man dragging an injured leg. And he could feel something too - feel it, the heat in this cold space...
He gripped his pipe tightly, and ran as quietly as he could towards the nearest wall, bracing his body against it.
Was it coming closer?
This space. All around him, emptiness. Even his hushed, near-silent footsteps boomed with echo in the emptiness of the corridor; he stopped dead and listened hard.
There was something. Something moving along the corridor, slowly, regular. A scrape, like a wounded man dragging an injured leg. And he could feel something too - feel it, the heat in this cold space...
He gripped his pipe tightly, and ran as quietly as he could towards the nearest wall, bracing his body against it.
Was it coming closer?
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"You have a map, right?" Those weren't always easy to follow if they weren't detailed, but at this point it was all they had.
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The beam revealed a woman on the floor (what was that pink stuff?), and two people standing over her. Rukia recognized the girl as Claire, but didn't know the man. "Claire?" Rukia said to no one in particular before rushing off in that direction to find out what was going on, or assist in the fight.
[Moving up here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/99440.html?thread=6227568#t6227568).]
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[Following Rukia]