Night 57: Front Desk (Medical Wing)
[from here]Unsurprisingly, the door opened with a twist of the handle and little pressure. The interior hidden behind a door long since locked--if they were to believe the blow-hard of a commander who had taken control--was quite large, dwarfing the sun room in comparison. Enclaves and doorways crept away from them, and Albedo was idly curious--
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This area sure was crowded. Zack couldn't say that was such a shock, though he was a little impressed that so many patients were willing to take this risk. Maybe they were all just that stupid, to walk right into something that screamed trap.
Well, at least they weren't alone in this. That was enough to make him smile.
The infirmary had to be further into this area, but hopefully it wouldn't be that hard to find. Zack glanced at the front desk, noting that it was some sort of check-in area. He glanced over at the white board and shook his head at the cheeky message that was written there. It depended on your definition, didn't it? What counted as a good patient probably differed based on perspective.
"You'd think they would have given us better directions if they wanted us all to try their miracle drug," he remarked with a sigh. Still, if they were lucky it would all be pretty straight-forward.
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"They can't make it too easy," Rose remarked wryly, spotting some of the others heading down a corridor that stretched off into the darkness. "That would take all the fun out of this. Although considering we're not the first ones with this conundrum, we might as well follow the others, hmm? I'm sure they'll have left enough of these miracle drugs for everyone, considering the amount of patients in this place who are bound to be as crazy as us."
Rolling her eyes in dry amusement, she took the lead, moving down the hall as she followed the bouncing beams from other flashlights.
[ To here.]
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