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damned_institute2010-12-12 11:47 pm
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Entry tags:
- aidou,
- claire bennet,
- claude,
- indiana jones,
- l,
- lunge,
- mccoy,
- peter parker,
- ranulf,
- ritsu,
- sasuke,
- scar (tlk),
- sechs,
- snow,
- the scarecrow,
- two-face,
- zack
NIGHT 53: WEST WING, NORTH HALL 1-A
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The doors to the next hallway were already wide open when she came through, though the ones at the far end of the hall were, as she could see from one brief flick of her flashlight, were tightly shut. Weren't those the doors to the recreational field? They were in the hall directly North of hers, it only made sense for this to be the other exit.
Checking down the hall also told her she was alone, and she was suddenly very grateful for the fact that the door to Peter's block was directly to her left, because the longer she spent in the male patient blocks, the more paranoid she grew that she was somehow going to stumble straight into Sylar.
Her pace picked up instantly at that thought and she pushed open the door to the block that Peter had directed her to, hoping his directions were right and that she'd remembered them well enough.
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The doors to the next hallway were already wide open when she came through, though the ones at the far end of the hall were, as she could see from one brief flick of her flashlight, were tightly shut. Weren't those the doors to the recreational field? They were in the hall directly North of hers, it only made sense for this to be the other exit.
Checking down the hall also told her she was alone, and she was suddenly very grateful for the fact that the door to Peter's block was directly to her left, because the longer she spent in the male patient blocks, the more paranoid she grew that she was somehow going to stumble straight into Sylar.
Her pace picked up instantly at that thought and she pushed open the door to the block that Peter had directed her to, hoping his directions were right and that she'd remembered them well enough.
[ to here ]
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Dent was already waiting--and had been for a couple of minutes, judging by the way he was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed. They'd worked together enough that Indy was used to seeing the other man's cutaway face by now; the instinctive recoil from the burned flesh and the exposed gap above the jaw hit him only briefly when he first walked up and subsided without registering on his own face. What the hell caused that kind of wound on exactly half your body, Indy wondered again. It didn't seem likely that you'd be facing an explosion in perfect profile and end up with injuries like that.
Whatever it had been, Dent wasn't talking, and Indy wasn't sure he wanted to know.
"Evening," he said as he approached. "Ready to get an early start, I see."
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Either way, he didn't really care so long as the man didn't say anything, and he didn't. Opening his eyes, he glanced over at the archaeologist and nodded.
"Not sure if it's going to do us much good, though," he admitted. He didn't think that a bit of skepticism was amiss in this case, as Jones was likely feeling the same way. Glancing back down the way the man had come from, he saw that he was alone. "Are we waiting on anyone else?"
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"Well, we haven't had much luck with either the outside route or the Sun Room," he said, while they were discussing travel plans. "Any other bright ideas, or should we just make a run for it?" He sure hadn't come up with anything better. In fact, if they were going to have to dash past the rumored guardian of the basement, it might not be such a bad idea to work up some momentum ahead of time.
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Seeing how Jones had made the same judgments about their progress thus far that he had, Harvey figured he might as well toss out his earlier idea. "Well, we could try scaling the wall, but into the courtyard instead of out to the surrounding area," he suggested. "It'll bypass the Sun Room, at least." Harvey knew that the courtyard or the soccer field were likely to have nasty things that wanted to deter them just as much as the Sun Room did, but at least it would be a change of pace.
As much as he hated climbing walls.
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