NIGHT 59: M21-M30 HALLWAY
Emergency. Emergency. Initiate CODE RED. Initiate CODE RED.
The blaring alarm had Daemon jolting to his feet, journal dropped forgotten to the bed and staff grabbed instinctively from beside him as wide golden eyes darted around the darkened room, braced for an attack. It hit him a moment later, a wave of something, so malevolent that for a ( Read more... )
The blaring alarm had Daemon jolting to his feet, journal dropped forgotten to the bed and staff grabbed instinctively from beside him as wide golden eyes darted around the darkened room, braced for an attack. It hit him a moment later, a wave of something, so malevolent that for a ( Read more... )
The 'project of great importance' Berg had mentioned had made Izaya curious, but before he could even gather his things and venture of the room, the sirens had started blaring. Izaya covered his eyes as best he could-but it did little to block out the wailing and the automated voice coming from the intercom.
He took a hand away from his ears long enough to pin his flashlight under his arm, and then the hand returned to its place immediately. After it became clear that the alarms weren't stopping, Izaya stumbled out of the room, eyeing the pink glow (!?) that had covered the door and walls, and hurried down the hall. If the sirens were going to wail all night, he'd get outside as soon as he could-it would be quieter there, and maybe busier there if others felt like escaping the noise as well. Maybe he could figure things out there.
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