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damned_institute2011-01-02 02:26 am
freewill) wrote in damned_institute2011-01-02 02:26 am
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Night 53: Chapel
[From here.]
The room was just as empty as it had been the previous night, though Castiel made a note that this time his shadow was staying firmly in place. Then again, he had already determined that that incident had affected all patients, so it wasn't as if it had anything to do with this place specifically.
Nevertheless, it was best to double-check such things.
It seemed that for the moment all of them were most interested in the statue, and so Castiel started toward it without any further delay. He realized that it had to have some sort of power tethered to it, but it wasn't something he could sense at the moment.
As he reached it and saw the blood that was spilling from it as if from a fountain, Castiel recalled imagery of Hell and frowned briefly before turning to the others. "I suspect this blood would be fresh," he pointed with a motion to it. "But what was it you thought this was?" he directed to the Doctor specifically. A Weeping Angel, he'd said?
The room was just as empty as it had been the previous night, though Castiel made a note that this time his shadow was staying firmly in place. Then again, he had already determined that that incident had affected all patients, so it wasn't as if it had anything to do with this place specifically.
Nevertheless, it was best to double-check such things.
It seemed that for the moment all of them were most interested in the statue, and so Castiel started toward it without any further delay. He realized that it had to have some sort of power tethered to it, but it wasn't something he could sense at the moment.
As he reached it and saw the blood that was spilling from it as if from a fountain, Castiel recalled imagery of Hell and frowned briefly before turning to the others. "I suspect this blood would be fresh," he pointed with a motion to it. "But what was it you thought this was?" he directed to the Doctor specifically. A Weeping Angel, he'd said?