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Nightshift 25: Waiting Room/Lobby 2
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"Hey, a door that isn't locked for once," Claude remarked as he led the way into one of the side rooms. The area was rather dark, but as he shined his flashlight beam before Phibrizzo and himself, he couldn't help but notice the various chairs and tables about. "Do you think this is some kind of waiting room?"
The more he walked around this place, the more he got the feeling that he was in some kind of hospital or a doctor's office. As if the sterile-smelling air and weird uniforms weren't bad enough. But why would people be held captive in a place like this? A jail or a prison, sure...but a medical facility? It didn't make sense.
It had to be his imagination. Maybe this was just another world's idea of a prison. It had to be. Otherwise, why would it be so difficult to get out?...
Claude was really starting to wonder where his friends were. Hopefully they hadn't been sucked into this, although he sure could have used their help right about now.
"Hey, a door that isn't locked for once," Claude remarked as he led the way into one of the side rooms. The area was rather dark, but as he shined his flashlight beam before Phibrizzo and himself, he couldn't help but notice the various chairs and tables about. "Do you think this is some kind of waiting room?"
The more he walked around this place, the more he got the feeling that he was in some kind of hospital or a doctor's office. As if the sterile-smelling air and weird uniforms weren't bad enough. But why would people be held captive in a place like this? A jail or a prison, sure...but a medical facility? It didn't make sense.
It had to be his imagination. Maybe this was just another world's idea of a prison. It had to be. Otherwise, why would it be so difficult to get out?...
Claude was really starting to wonder where his friends were. Hopefully they hadn't been sucked into this, although he sure could have used their help right about now.